Everything is Nothing

I came from nothing,

So I've everything to lose

Even if I've all things,

They wouldn't be my rose.

I came from everything

So I've nothing to lose

And if nothing seems mighty

Everything too will be empty.

If I would answer Ifs

The truth of troubles, then—

Let the sleeping dogs lie;

But, I'm the everything of nothing,

And the nothing of everything.

If everything were everywhere,

And some things were somewhere,

I shouldn't be this dull,

To rumbled the lips of truth.

Perhaps,

In everything there's nothing

And in nothing there's everything,

Dig deeper in life,

You'll sleep on the reflection of the truth.

Someday!.

"Nothing is impossible, and Everything is possible"

—HolyPoet 

~Wale Fidel, ©.