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[English Translation]

In the deep of night, when every sound has fallen asleep,
beneath the blue darkness, the stars breathe quietly.
Between the cold layers of air, only a faint tremble remains,
and distant hearts waver softly like dim lights.

Then a single streak of light—
a shooting star passing without a sound—
its fleeting spark, caught and gone in an instant,
soaked into the deepest part of my chest.

Below it stood a lone shadow,
holding onto a warmth long lost,
swallowing unspoken feelings in silence.

That passing breeze wasn’t only for itself—
it became a small prayer
that held someone’s tears and loneliness in its place.

Because it was a person who had endured countless nights,
the last remaining hope was a miracle,
and with trembling hands, they lifted their heart to the sky.

So that no one would cry alone anymore,
so this cold night might grow just a little shorter,
so warmth might seep gently into the world—
that was their wish.

Dear star, please do not turn away from this small wish.
May even a single ray of your light
fall as the strength someone needs to survive their darkness.

And tonight as well, may a kind star rise
and quietly illuminate someone’s heart—
may that light become their reason to live again.