Nobody knows Nothing

May 23, 2014

In matters of nothing,

It's quite plain to see

Nothing is nothing

As me is to me.

Nothing truly can exist

Where everything cannot.

Two concepts; both eternal,

Neither tie the knot.

In matters of infinity,

Man's mind is stretched on end.

Going on forever and ever,

We cannot comprehend.

Just the same, in matters too

Of an never-ending past.

In which nothing became something

And found purpose here at last.

What do we learn from studying this?

Our minds are not yet done.

There is always something there to learn,

Perfection is found in no one.

Nothing is impossible

If we choose to think that way.

Our thoughts give power to what we do.

They guide us through the day.

What we give power to exist

Is what we will create.

So learn to let go while still holding on,

Your thoughts determine your fate.

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