What Good Is Time Poem by Chris Embrick

Time has no beginning, has no end
It never stops to start again
It just goes on and on it seems
Like a merry-go-round of dreams
Space may warp but time won't bend
Time has no beginning, has no end
It never goes back where it's been
Relative to the speed of light
To slow down age, we must take flight
The paradox of twins
Time has no beginning, has no end

So why keep count our days on Earth
The span of time to death from birth
You may hide gray hairs, seem to regress
But your life's the same, no more, no less.