Creation. Destruction. Rinse and repeat.

Today I learned an astronaut can drown,

When exploring celestial heartbeats.

Catastrophe galaxies all around.

They say only the fullest hearts can break.

Chasing heavenly bodies across time.

Astronomical origins we fake.

Catastrophe galaxies post-sublime.

Nebulas birth stars, love and grief are kin.

Forever here in the vacuum of space.

My dear, never shall our eyes meet again.

Catastrophe galaxies leave no trace.

Interstellar medium was my heart,

Supernova tides keeping us apart.