Dust is the parent of a star!

all hopes there, so close to each other,
are pulled into the void every night;
when a band of pale twinkles milking the way
across the divine breadth of sky
where every heart belongs.
- From the poem "The Universe In Blossom

Where in the world would a star be without the love of the sky?

In one of the most inhospitable places in our galaxy, stars have prevailed. It appears that star formation is much more tenacious than we previously believed.

Night never needs a shade
but it requires to fade
into the grin of twinkling stars
where light is just a glint of scars

Two types of dust I require to wipe my sin