Be careful what you wish,
Some things are just not here,

Nothing personal,
it’s the universe.

Some observe,
Some don’t.

Nothing lasts forever;
The present dying into past,
A new moment passes by,
so swift, so fragile.

Feelings, memories stretch the instance,
Till the happiness becomes pain,
These various imposters of void,
mixing all its states,
Vanishes to its true nature.

The truth is the void.
Throughout the existence or nothingness.
Stranger to race, gender, age and species.
It’s us.

The mysterious Empty void.
Producing, destroying, living in itself.

The cosmic drama of interaction,
Disappears in its end.

The Nothingness remains-
In all of us.

-Void