NOTHING

I do nothing about the sunrise
It just happens
Like moments and days
On and on
There is a rhythm if not a theme
I do nothing about the theme

I did nothing to be born
It just happened
Like tides and moons
It was easy
I was there at the right time
All I had to do was be there

I know nothing about our fate
Though it exists
Like time and death
Always there
There is a fact if not an end
I know nothing about the end

THE END

                 By Phil Roberts

Reviews

[Woody]

I have nothing to say about this write. it's beautiful. that's all.

[Phil Roberts]

haha! thank you Woody :)

[Woody]

you're welcome Phil. just wanted to fool around. I really like this little simple poem and the way you presented the idea.

[Phil Roberts]

thanks again. it's quite an old write. i just liked the idea of writing about "nothing".