Suspended Animation

I bid you fare,
Time Space - the coordinate 4th,
At a mile stone of
30 light years.

Its an hour,
You too are indeterminate,
For a ten to the power minus thirteen second,
With a to and fro oscillation.

Either a big bang or crunch it be,
Ultimately deciding to move forward,
The future is yet to be,
Closing the door of past to me.