Her name is Time
she is so relevant even in space and everything we see and do not see
What really is she, how does she come to about? Why don’t we take as much notice of her as she demands?
She can taste like sweet honey or she can have the sting of a scorpion, well she isn’t just an equation of distance and speed which is her base nature, she is also our friend and foe on any given day on any given time. She can be snatched away from you stolen from you on one hand but then with the next it can seem like you have all the time in the world.
So no matter where we are in our solar system or another multiverse she is there hidden in plain sight and we look for her everywhere but never really see her, she has no real beginning or end she just is, and continues into infinity.
She will never die and was never born but with no remorse or sorry she continues to move forward never wavering from her path never stopping to take a break, always looking forward
So we look out our window in amazement late at night at all the planets, stars comets the universe and we ask ourselves the question how is she relevant in space when everything just seems to hang there like in a picture so still and so quiet.
However when we look deeper she suddenly reveals herself to us in everything that we see, we see from the planets spinning with their moons following in perfect order, as the comet passes the galaxy’s far far away from our own through everything we can attribute to her.
She is the first and the last, is she actually one of gods of all universes because without her there could not be and creation at all
