In the old days The lightning struck cold on my giddy giddy face. - Humanity died - And ever since we have been enlightened by that day.
Swirls of color and other star dust filled the tiny holes in which the Earth long created. The Rivers and Ponds became the sea. In water, we are One.
So lightning struck the sky humanity cried the birds went peacefully as they were expected to.
Did the Planets live on? with me now in my bubble of never-ending time? I get to feel the other faces around me turn to mine. We are all One now in this never ending spiral. We played each others part until we no longer had to.
Those Stars caving in I could watch it again excited now for long existence rather than remembrance of times always past.