Òyì nke e mepụtara

As the sun disappears... beyond the distant horizon... the land grows darker... slowly... gently... The last light fades... and the sky begins to open... Stars appear... one by one... soft... distant... silent... There are no city lights here... no noise... no distraction... Only the vast sky... stretching endlessly... above the sleeping الأرض... The stars seem closer... brighter... as if they are watching... quietly... without judgment... without mov