Nothing

Nothing is not an easy thing to write,

For it is the absence of all that's bright.

It is a void, a space, a hollow sound,

An emptiness that's always around.

Nothing is the absence of all things,

Of laughter, love, and angel wings.

It's the silence in a crowded room,

The darkness that consumes the gloom.

But nothing is not always bleak,

It's sometimes what we need to seek.

For in the stillness, we can find peace,

And in the emptiness, our worries cease.

Nothing can be a canvas to create,

An opportunity to innovate.

It's a space where we can dream and grow,

A blank page where ideas can flow.

So let us not fear nothingness,

For in it lies our greatest bliss.

For in the emptiness, we can find,

A world of possibility that's one of a kind.