Time Poem by Paul WilsonSuffield

Now, that’s all there is
There is no future, there is no past
It’s now that counts and that won’t last.
How do you measure the time that you use
Your mind is in a muddle, twisted, confused.
Does a moment last a second, or in reality a year
Time is relative, only that point is clear.
They don’t expand on the way they explain
Accept time as it is, never complain.
A lifetime to you is but a moment in time
So live life to the full but tow the line.
Now, that’s all there is.