Shkol'nyy Stadion Korobka

The exact same stadium was in my childhood in a neighboring yard. I remember once playing soccer and they put me on goal. It was already dark and the field was lit by a pair of dim lights. And there, above the southern night flickered in bulk by countless stars. I stood with my head up and my mouth open. I recently heard on TV that the universe is infinite and has lost peace. I kept trying to imagine infinity, looking into this wide, shining darkness. The balls flew past me, one even hit me right in the face while I was counting the stars. Besides the question of infinity, I was also surprised by another question: why are they not all concerned about the secrets of the universe? They seem to have enough of the dim light of lanterns and the incomprehensible pleasure of kicking the ball. Since then, nothing has changed, all my life, I have to account for goals conceded in a game that is not interesting to me and get in person while I count the stars.