Saturn I’ve always found that the night sky hums a gentle tune, a lullaby for the restless mind. When the stars line up, it feels as if the universe is holding its breath, waiting for us to listen. Sometimes I close my eyes and let that quiet echo wash over me, reminding me that everything moves in its own patient rhythm. It’s a soft reminder that we’re all part of a larger song, and that even in stillness there is a kind of conversation with the cosmos.