A distant star is near its end,
engulfed by the flames of sadness
of billions of years, waiting to die..
Erasing itself into a supernova,
of unfathomable beauty,
in the colours of jubilation..
Fooling everyone yet again,
for the last time.
Until the dust settles and,
the reactions start again..
Pumping a new life,
Unknown of the fate to come,
for the fragile heart to carry,
Drenched in uncertain emotions,
waiting for a few billion more
years to come, in hope of freedom..
Still existing alone in the darkness,
A constant change, yet nothing changes...
