Made of Stars

Before the earth was thought of

Or even did exist

A skybound star lifetimes away 

Was Withering to dust

Its burning fuel was running out 

So it began to dim

With the last of its vivacity

The stellar beauty burst

Her moieties spread across the void

Untethered by the air 

Iotas eagered through infinitude

In the cosmic mire

This tiny fractions came together 

In tenuous relation

Parts of every star that ever passed

Drawn by gravitation

The stardust came to create a mass

Making something huge

The center began to burn and melt

A living centrifuge

A chronology of fire elapsed

Beauty in its burn

The surface was impassioned 

Until the ground was born

For epochs after was a sphere of sea

Barbaric in its ways

Until at last the interior erupted

Causing land to rise

A spectacle it was to witness

The forest that became

The plants took root and grew up

Alive to wide acclaim

Gingerly, sea creatures tried 

At breathing in the air

They took steps upon the shoreline

traveling with care

Gills to lungs and fins to feet

A wild reckless place

But one stood out above the rest

It was the human race

That is our history in short

That is us so far

Let us never become upset

For we are made of stars

Author's Note

I am just glad you came to check my poem out. Comment however you like, positive or negative. Thank you for coming.