My Paradox
Where reality ends, imagination begins.
Just a perception - it is your vision.
Blending of light and night...
As I climb up, I sink in depth.
I greet the obsolete.
I walk the paradox!
Nothing ?
Everything must have started with a zero...
When there was nothing.
Was there ever a time,
when there was nothing?
Nothing doesn't exist...
It is contained in everything.
Yet, everything leads to nothing!
