Towards infinite darkness.
I like to think about what life was like before us, these beings that existed and presided over us before the universe came to human consciousness; their dreams, their aspirations, their love, their planet, their stories, their sorrows, their glories, their culture, their art, what discoveries will have died with them, how were their songs, their languages, their feelings, and their fears, their Friends, your hopes and especially your science.
It is very beautiful to contemplate the stars when you realize that they have been the home of so many adventures; And it is also very sad that all have been forgotten, disappeared, I am sure that many of these civilizations wanted to understand the nature of the cosmos and their position in it.
They wanted to survive to continue telling stories, by the time it was too late, to realize how the same energy that the cosmos gave them, be taken away from them, is like your own life after all, sometimes I wonder if this is going to always be like this, if there has to be an end for there to be a beginning.
So when at night before bed I look at the sky and only see silence and darkness I get a little discouraged, I imagine something conscious being very happy, very far in space-time and he smiled because I know that at some point he also thought of me, of you and cared for us, in the end life is the same thing is between species between planets, galaxies or different universes.
We perceive the sun as something eternal, but the day will come when it will die and explode. You will surely not live it, but someone will, perhaps not on this planet, perhaps not in this galaxy, but at some point in space-time it will If there is a thinking entity that sees the last star in the universe die when all the hydrogen in the cosmos has been consumed, there will be one last point of light that will stop shining forever, the last flame of life that remains in the entire cosmos, that it will feel that consciousness that sees the last light when witnessing the end of time, how it will feel to see before your eyes the last breath of the universe.
Or it will be the beginning of something new, they say that a father should never see his son die, but the father universe sees him at every moment of time and only on that day when the last light shines will he find peace in the dark, life already he will have grown older and will have to learn to survive beyond ro Measuring the cycle at the end and starting an endless story.
