The burning of the star,
so beautiful to us who gaze from far away;
So soothing for the heart,
while she shrieks in her pain.
The explosions in her core,
so beautiful to us who gaze from far away;
So soothing for the soul,
while she screams in her pain.
The light from the star,
so beautiful for us who gaze from far away;
So soothing to the eyes,
while she cries in her pain.
The death of a star,
so beautiful for us who gaze from far away;
So soothing to me,
while she bleeds into rain.
By: Viraj Belgaonkar
