void ×× ×××× ×× ×××× ×× ××××× ×× ×××× ×× void

the beauty of eternal nothingness.

not black, not darkness, not anything.

for the whole of infinity there is nothing.

a lack, an absence.
something is missing, something isn't there,
nothing is there, nothing is anywhere,
nothing is missing.

think back to before you were born,
before your pieces sparked into consciousness.

where were you? who were you? what were you?
were you? will you be once you die?

are you even now?

for there to be something, there must be nothing.

equality, balance, fate.

before you were, after you are, you still exist, existed.

all of you,
the whole of time, the whole of space,
the whole of infinity, the hole in infinity.
wholly infinite.

if there is infinity, there is infinite nothingness.

if there is nothing, something must be.

space, expanding, growing, thriving, blooming into null.

life given by everything to the nothing.

the nothing giving nothing in return,
yet nothing is the greatest gift one can give.

giving your whole, your all,
your infinity, your nothing.

emptiness exists to be filled,
and existence fills the emptiness.