Under the Spell of the Midnight Sky

Then, out of the stillness, a streak of fiery light appeared—a shooting star, its burning tail cutting through the darkness like a fairy's wand. It danced across the starry expanse, leaving a trail of shimmering dust that seemed to cast a mesmerizing spell on all who gazed upward. In that magical moment, beneath the twinkling sky, I felt as though I, too, had been enchanted. Just like the shooting star above, you have bewitched me, leaving me spellbound in the wonder of the night.