@julisavio and others! Decided to write the text of what I say.
So that everyone can translate into their own language without losing meaning):
Move the stars!
"Every time you wink the stars move". Emerson.
Every moment in the world something happens - small or grand. Something that directly affects us, and something we'll never know.
Stars move across the sky, people and phenomena are born and die. We look up at the sky and see clouds passing by. We look at the sky and see these stars, the light from which comes to us through time and space.
We look into the distance, trying to look beyond the horizon, to understand the unknown, to predict the future.
We hope for the best and secretly expect a miracle to happen, even if we tell everyone that we no longer believe in miracles.
We rarely think about the speeds at which our planet and our sun are moving, and we continue to look for stability in this dynamic universe.
We are happy and sad. We happily smiling cute little thing, and genuinely upset because of minor setbacks.
We are experiencing large-scale events, and they often affect our essence, sometimes turning the world around.
We live, although sometimes it seems to us that we only exist. But when we stop for a moment, we are able to notice it, and think about the fact that every time something elusive happens in us and around.
Every time we wink, the stars move.
Perhaps they are moving only so that we can feel the moment we are in now and realize this indissoluble connection of the surrounding world with our true essence.
Perhaps they are moving only because we are moving them?..