Aisha's eyes sparkled with a knowing glint. "Ah, my child," she said, "that phrase is an ancient one, passed down through our ancestors. It holds a powerful message, one that can guide you on your journey."
But the rooster persisted. One night, driven by sheer will, he leaped higher than ever before. He did not catch a star, but his beak clipped the edge of the dark blanket covering the sky. A small tear appeared. Eteima Mathu Nabagi Wari
No one remembered what the words meant. Only that after she spoke them, the rains came. Aisha's eyes sparkled with a knowing glint