Just the other day I saw my first shooting star. It was about midnight and as I walked up towards the front porch, I glanced up at the stars.
There, just above the roof of the house, for one tiny split second, was a shooting star. A bright, shiny, pinprick flashed across the sky. Followed by a trail of blazing orange-white, dotted with blue.
And in that tiny half-second...i was happy.