Nebulae

The space between stars is not empty, there are dust and gas in there, no it's never empty, there are remnants of the stars once in there, Light years apart, A nursing place to a new one, Been place of demise, Could you believe there's a life in it, The space between stars, Are like of those from the departed, They left us with remnants in spaces, But to our hearts they live, and never die,