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Opening
I breathe in the quiet.
A quiet so deep, it feels older than time itself.
Ahead of me… the void unfolds,
a canvas of distant suns,
each one whispering a story I’ve yet to understand.

Section 1 — Leaving Home
There’s a moment, just before the engines ignite,
where fear and wonder weigh the same.
I close my eyes…
and the world I once knew drifts away
like a faint memory on the edge of sleep.
I am no longer bound to the soil that shaped me.
I am weightless.
Untethered.
Becoming part of something vast.

Section 2 — The Drift Into Space
The darkness isn’t empty.
It hums.
It breathes.
It surrounds me with possibilities I never imagined.
Stars slide past the window
like silent guardians of forgotten eras.
Every pulse of the ship carries me
deeper into the unknown,
where gravity loosens its grip
and time begins to stretch.

Section 3 — The Realization
I start to understand…
space isn’t a place.
It’s a journey inward.
Each drifting particle,
each silent planet,
mirrors the uncharted territory inside myself.
I am learning to listen—
to the stillness,
to the echoes of a universe older than language.

Section 4 — Approaching the Super Galaxy Cluster
And then…
the darkness changes.
A glow rises on the horizon—
soft at first, like the breath of dawn.
But it grows…
and grows…
a colossal cluster of galaxies weaving a tapestry of light.
Stars swirling in newborn storms.
Worlds colliding, merging, reborn.
I feel the pull of it.
Ancient. Powerful.
As if the cosmos itself is drawing me in,
inviting me to witness its secrets.

Section 5 — Understanding the Journey
I realize now—
this voyage was never about distance.
It was about perspective.
About standing on the threshold
between what is known
and what waits beyond imagination.
About letting the universe reshape me
in its own slow, quiet way.

Closing
So I drift forward,
inch by inch,
heartbeat by heartbeat,
toward the living sea of galaxies.
Not as an explorer…
but as a witness.
A part of the story
the universe has been telling
long before I arrived—
and long after I am gone.

Asayeshgah

First Programmer

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