Everything seemed to be nothing

ut itSome come

Some go

Some just pass by

Some stay

Sometimes I get plenty

The other time what I get is tiny

There are times when I get easily

But I will not forget when I worked so hard and get nothing

Sometimes I get what I want but feel losing

Other times what is nothing make me feel blessing

Many things come and a lot things go

I get used to it

I can do nothing about it

But why does it still hurt when they leave?

…

…

I realized something I guess

Everything is meaningless

Isn't it?

Time corrode everything

Is she an enemy or foe?

She takes but she gives

So, what is the point?

What is the purpose?

What is life for?

I question this life

Yet the only thing I want when it ends is a new one

Weird, isn't it?

Everything seemed to be nothing

Or may be...

Nothing is everything