Glass Planet

On the edge of the misty edge, where dreams merge with reality, a glass planet towered, like a transparent dream in a bottomless universe. The stars were reflected in its city streets, creating light pictures, but only the sounds of sad music filled the gray alleys. The inhabitants of this amazing space city possessed the art of being able to look through glass, peer into the invisible and feel what could not be seen. My name was Liren, and I was an ordinary inhabitant of this crystal world. Everything around seemed beautiful and permeated with light, but our city lived its own life, hidden behind a shiny facade wall. Every day, going out into the streets, I felt how the fragility of my life was riddled with thin cracks, as if the glass of my world was slowly cracking under the weight of an invisible burden. Glass houses rose into the sky, and each of them was like a drop of rain on the glass of a window – transparent, but somewhere inside there was a mysterious shadow. We, the inhabitants, lived in our transparent shelters, but we felt lonely among the sparkling world. Our hearts were like shattered glass, and a sad melody sounded in every beat. One evening, looking up into the sky, I saw the stars, like bright tears, flowing down the smooth surface of our planet. This invisible crying penetrated to the very depths of our existence. I realized that in this sparkling world, where everything seems clear and transparent, we have lost something precious - the ability to see real beauty in the moment and appreciate the light that penetrates through the darkness. We were enclosed in our own space, surrounded by glass, and only a glimmer of the past time reminded us of what once was. The heart of my glass planet ached with loss, and in every shining star I saw a reflection of my own loss. So I lived, an inhabitant of a glass planet, where the light seemed beautiful, but sadness was an integral part of our transparent world. And although each of us was like a raindrop on glass, we were still looking for our own light in this flickering darkness.