It was one of the nights which do not come often in a lifetime, and which I am quite certain I will never forget. The darkness seems full of meaning; the hush, full of sound. The universe is beyond, evidently pulling all the strings, making sure the threads of fate spin exactly as it was foretold. In the meantime, I shall wait. Holding the sunrise in my right hand, holding the sun of my earthly hopes as well; will it dawn in sorrow or in joy? I dare not ask; I can only wait.
