From Mount Qassioun, overlooking Damascus, it's easy to understand why so many poets and artists have been captivated by this city.

As night fell, I found myself torn between two wonders: marveling at the starry sky above and watching Damascus glow with countless lights below.

I remained silent. At that moment, it seemed far easier to count the stars in the sky with my eyes than to count the lights of Damascus with my fingers!

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