First there was nothing

And then a convergence

A spinning then explosion

Stars, planets, space dust, gasses

Going far and wide creating this—

Whatever it is.

Dust formed to planets

Planets either died or brought life.

The agony of this growth

If the Universe could feel it.

Now ever-expanding

Into the what, we don’t know.

But one day the expanding will stop.

And like a rubber band snap

The Universe will come together again.

And start over.

Maybe?