It seems the Universe has made
all the stars it can.
Black holes gobble up
ribbons of gas
to frustrate any star making plans.
So, Not today and not tomorrow,
but someday, bye and bye,
we will look up at the cosmos
and see a nearly empty sky.
For, like us, stars are mortal;
They are born they live, then die.
Their nurseries are nearly empty.
Only God could tell you why.
Scientists predict the end of the star making epoch of our Universe