I have traveled the ages from before time was thought of to human minds.

I have seen the end of the universe, the last twinkle of the last star.

I have felt the rapid cold descend upon the void. With a single breath, the universe was made once again.

The breath that brought warmth back and light into the heavens.

Galaxies and nebulas, the factories of old are rebuilt and restarted, back to making dreams into reality.