The hour, minute, and second hands carry our stories around in circles, disappearing into the galaxy and turning into tiny particles that make up the universe again. The universe does not exist forever, but was created from nothing. And the moment he appeared, there was time in infinite space.
I come from the past, carrying memories, covered in stars and moon, passing through the gaps in the distortion of time, like particles in the Big Bang, running toward you.
Concept: The existence of matter gives time meaning