Even fleeting moments remain as luminous traces in our lives,
much like the afterglow of the aurora.
The aurora, which shone brilliantly in the sky, disappears before long,
yet the afterglow of that light does not fade completely, leaving a
beautiful trace in the sky.
And suddenly, I find myself wondering:
might not the small moments we have thoughtlessly passed by
be, like the afterglow of the aurora,
beautiful traces that remain within our lives,
illuminating who we are today?