At night, the sky looks like an ocean filled with stars. And the blue and yellow meteors rain down like fireworks. There is, too. A star shone and shone. For a light-year distance around it, its bright, radioactive blue dust was scattered on the fiery planets swirling in space: this dust was a simulation of the troubles of childbirth in mammals. Instead of giving birth to a mother star a young star. She slipped what looked like a girl. Of flesh and blood.
the star blew on the girl; Because she wanted to ensure that she was sent to planet Earth. And she said in a weak tone of voice, because she was a postpartum, you know, "It's inevitable, my dear girl! I can't keep you like this. You'll burn in my fire! But you'll be in my mind. Be well."
The girl had good luck escaping death. The first time, she survived falling into the black holes that had her mouth open. The second time, it escaped being crushed by massive ice blocks slithering across space. It also eliminated the dangers arising from collisions with planes that were the size of a train in airspace. And the first thing she saw of the living creatures was the beautiful swans hovering in the air in successive flocks. Those same birds were amazed to see an object tumbling from top to bottom.
The girl could have fallen into the Mediterranean. If it wasn't for the strong wind and swept it to the land. She fell on the top of a pomegranate tree to descend to the ground unharmed. The girl was perched on piles of fruit in a fragrant garden beside a white palace of antiquity.
The girl was not aware that she had escaped death. She did not yet know the meaning of survival instinct. In the distance she saw a star shining, but it was that dim luster. She turned to her black eyes. What cracked the moon seeing her cry. He interrupted her crying by saying: "Stop your tears, my daughter! Your wailing cuts the thirst of the heart."
- I have been separated from my mother, my neighbor Moon! I have no way to reach her
- Let go of despair.. I know that you need help... I seek your salvation.. But above all... Girl! You look like a polar seal flopping on a piece of snow. You need to dress like a baby needs the day he is born.
A bird came carrying a colorful dress in its beak and threw it in her hands. Just like Cinderella did in the German version.
The girl wore the dress. She looked up at the moon, who said, " Leave the garden if you want to escape the guard. He's walking around now, carrying a gun. If he saw you, he wouldn't be horrified that you were a star in the shape of a human being! I mean a human star."
The girl left the garden and listened to the moon like a gentle dove.
The moon said, " Because you grew out of a star, you certainly still possessed the remnants of your mother's ethereal magic. According to my modest knowledge of astrology: the energy of the stars is in line with the energy of fruits. The pomegranate tree is the first thing from the earth to strike you. This increases your success rate. To grow. Then you have to plant a pomegranate tree for the first human being you see. You can't transform from a human into a star unless you make a person happy."
- How do I plant a tree?
Water the soil with your tears
The girl trusted the moon blindly. It is better for her to do this.
After a short while of waiting. They saw an old woman in shabby clothes walking on the road and her grandson walking after her.
And the moon said, "Girl! You have a chance, seize it. And here I am leaving you, for I must rise to another continent... But know that as soon as the tree grows from the earth, you must flee like lightning, out of sight, for you will fly at once."
The girl's secrets were released because she knew that her mother's meeting would be imminent.
And she went to the old lady: Do you want me, madam, to plant a pomegranate tree in your house?
-Oh my girl! I can't stand the ridicule and ridicule anymore when I'm in the end of my life! Especially from strangers.
But let me plant a tree for you in your house. Do you promise to be happy?
And at this moment, the little one came from his grandmother while he was hanging on her dress: I want to bite the pomegranate fruit, Grandma
"Of course, as long as my grandson will be." Grandma said
The three arrived at the dwelling, which consisted of: a simple hut and a small yard furnished with sand.
The girl went to that corner. And she sat conjuring up the image of her star mother. Her tears fell on the soil. A bud emerged from the soil and soon opened into an orange flower with a soul-reviving fragrance. From there to a seedling...the seedling became a mature pomegranate tree.
The little boy exclaimed, jumping for joy: I will pick the fruit from the branch
The grandmother was no less happy than the grandson. I approached the girl and kissed her hand with gratitude.
However, this is not the time to listen to expressions of thanks.
The girl ran to the dark side; So that the human eye does not see it. She stared at the distant star and said:
- Here I come to you, my beloved mother
The girl shot up to the sky like a rocket. As her body is shaped in the form of a giant effervescent teapot. Then to the sun as we know it. In the end, she became a star rightly.
The daughter star reunited with the mother star. The two stars were the same amount of great happiness.

