The document describes enjoying alone time on a hill under the night sky. The author spreads out on the grass and gazes at the vast sky filled with bright stars, feeling not lonely amongst the stars. They have thoughts about wanting to see the sky everyday but fear getting sick of it. The author also wonders what other sights like the Northern Lights or rainy skies would be like. While there is still more to see, the author is grateful to experience the beauty of the night sky in the present moment.
The document describes enjoying alone time on a hill under the night sky. The author spreads out on the grass and gazes at the vast sky filled with bright stars, feeling not lonely amongst the stars. They have thoughts about wanting to see the sky everyday but fear getting sick of it. The author also wonders what other sights like the Northern Lights or rainy skies would be like. While there is still more to see, the author is grateful to experience the beauty of the night sky in the present moment.
The document describes enjoying alone time on a hill under the night sky. The author spreads out on the grass and gazes at the vast sky filled with bright stars, feeling not lonely amongst the stars. They have thoughts about wanting to see the sky everyday but fear getting sick of it. The author also wonders what other sights like the Northern Lights or rainy skies would be like. While there is still more to see, the author is grateful to experience the beauty of the night sky in the present moment.
vast, high-up hill, by yourself. Nature and the life it carries speak to themselves in a silent tone. You lay a cloth above the prickly grass because you prefer being comfortable. Feeling that the piece of cloth could shield you from the danger of the world. Though sometimes you seek freedom and roll onto the cold grass. Eyes closed, you spread your arms as far as you can, taking in the occasional breeze coming your way. Then you set your gaze on the night sky. There are so many stars that you don't even feel lonely. The sky is dark but the stars shine so brightly at the same time. You thought to yourself "I'll never forget this sight". Thoughts after thoughts, you suddenly say, "If only I could see this everyday... But then will I get sick of this sky?" There's still so many to see.
'What if the sky is cloudy?'
'Instead of here, what if I'd gone to the North Pole during the time I could see the aurora?' 'Would other nights be this cold?' 'I wanna see it on a rainy day too..' 'When the season changes, what difference I could witness?'
While there's still so many to see, I'll be grateful