-Write about the stillness of the stars.

Stars. They are the result of constant, fiery reaction- burning with angry passion light-years away from us. From yellow to red to blue to white, they have blazed, unstoppable, for millennia. They have the seething power to destroy entire planets- to reduce them to ashes and gas and plasma, to bring entire solar systems to their mercy. So much power, so much destruction contained within their bodies- you might have heard them strain, scream in their anger- but they can do absolutely nothing with it, engulfed in the suffocating silence of the universe around them. Simply because of the quiet vacuum they exist in, they have no sound. Thay have no destruction. They have no power. They can only exude light for us- still, unmoving, silent in our midnight sky. Reduced to a mere children's rhyme.