You are stardust!

I wrote a short poem a while ago. This is how it goes.

The sky is always perfect.
The stars are always right.
Is there no imperfection
In the daily starry night?
They all keep changing
They never stay the same.
And yet for your “destiny”
They are the ones to blame.
The star that birthed them all
Exploded with passion.
The essence of your existence
Is your burning question.
But your life has no rules for you.
You are what you choose to do.
You are made of stardust.
The stardust is you.

~Aakash Gohil