Come sit with me by the edge of the lake on this warm summer night. The water lies still, a perfect mirror for the stars above. As the earth turns, the stars seem to drift, leaving trails of light behind—but it’s us that are moving, not them.

Look at their colors—blue, red, orange, yellow, and white—each one a distant fire burning quietly in the vastness. The water catches their glow, mirrored every color, every movement, shimmering softly as though night itself were alive.

Here, where time slows and the bullfrogs sing, peace settles around us. For a moment, we are part of something infinite—sharing the beauty of a world so many never pause to see.