The Future of Stars
The stars, once burning brightly, now whisper their secrets in dim echoes...
"Amber thoughts, like trapped fireflies, flicker in the void of infinite time."
When galaxies become mere memory, what song will the cosmos remember? Perhaps a silence profound.
Embers of the universe...once alive, now paused in cosmic amber.
The final star flickers, its light a memory of all that has come before.