Pink Star Hammer

In the vast cosmic sea, so far,
A spectacle beyond bizarre,
A celestial event without par,
The birth of a pink star.

From stardust and dreams it emerged,
In the universe's fabric, it surged,
With a radiant hue that diverged,
A cosmic masterpiece, unurged.

Its core a fusion of love and fire,
A celestial forge, a cosmic pyre,
A symbol of hope, never to tire,
The pink star hammer, our heart's desire.

In its wake, galaxies did quiver,
As it soared, a celestial river,
A cosmic gift that would deliver,
Strength and love that would never wither.

A beacon in the infinite night,
Guiding lost souls toward the light,
The pink star hammer, a wondrous sight,
A symbol of love, shining bright.