It’s about time. It’s about space!

Time is a tool to measure things like speed and age and history.
A concept made a word by one whose name remains a mystery.
It’s one of our most useful tools we record every second.
With time we measure rocket ships trajectories I reckon.
Time and distance formulas make many an equation.
I’ve thought about infinity on more than one occasion.
If you go to outer space it just goes on forever.
A search for smaller things than Quarks will likely not end ever.
Even if space were to end what’s on the other side?
A wall so thick it never ends or one more place to hide?
Infinity must be the way things even can exist.
Incredibly it seems not even time can measure it.
Just when solving something almost seems impossible.
God I call infinity makes all things possible.

Some people think life is an illusion. I’m sure I don’t know what it is or isn’t. My limited senses tell me there is a bunch of rocks (planets and such) gases, and space. Science says everything is made up of different combinations of atoms and they reside in nothingness (the ether or aether).  If it were all space than I guess it wouldn’t be anything. If it were all rock I guess it would be solidness for ever and ever. I guess in order to have something you have to have space to put it in. It is kinda weird erie but it’ll have to do I guess. It may be useless for me to think about it, but some people have dared to explore space and even attempt to develop equations that would permit the manufacture of machines for time travel. It really does seem to me that all things that we could imagine and infinitely more are not only probable but likely given the infinity of space.