Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Sami. Every evening, he loved to look up at the sky from his bedroom window.
He dreamed of traveling among the stars.
One evening, as he was gazing at the night sky, he saw something strange.
A small, bright light gently descended from the sky.
“Come with me,” said a soft voice.
Sami opened the door and stepped out into the garden.
Before him stood a magical train, all aglow, with cars that shone like stars.
“Welcome aboard the Star Train,” said the conductor, a smiling old man.
Sami climbed aboard the train, filled with wonder.
The train started moving and rose gently into the sky.
Soon, they were traveling among the clouds.
Sami could see the Earth below him: the mountains, the oceans, and the illuminated cities.
At the first stop, they arrived on a star where children were laughing as they played with comets.
At the second stop, they visited a moon where flowers glowed in the dark.
Sami was fascinated.
“Everything is so beautiful!” he said.
The conductor smiled.
“Every star has its own magic.”
But suddenly, a star a little further away seemed sad.
Its light was very dim.
“Why is it like that?” Sami asked.
“It has lost its joy,” replied the conductor.
Sami stepped off the train carefully.
He approached the star and spoke to it gently.
“Hello, little star. Why are you sad?”
“I feel lonely,” she replied.
Sami thought for a moment.
Then he began to tell her stories about Earth—about games, laughter, and dreams.
Little by little, the star began to shine a little brighter.
The other stars drew closer too and began to sing together.
Light returned to the sky.
The train conductor smiled.
“You’ve learned something important, Sami: joy is meant to be shared.”
The journey continued through the galaxies.
But soon, it was time to go home.
Sami woke up in his bed, early in the morning.
He looked up at the sky and smiled.
He didn’t know if it had all been a dream…
But every night, he hoped to see the Star Train again.