The night came, but the eyes refused to sleep.

The night came, but the eyes refused to sleep.

They wanted to do more. Just one more thing. And then another. And another.

They wanted to keep working until they saw something finally click. Until the idea came alive. Until the effort started turning into something real.

They wanted to see the stars shine before they could sleep.

Then they realised they’d need to wake up and continue the same fight tomorrow.

So, eventually, they slept.