We came with nothing
except the lucky wonder of ourselves
We are going with nothing
besides a colorful life
however happy or sorrow, splendid or normal
Albeit high tech or advanced everything
life is still the biggest mystery of all
and nothing we could do to control
the fate of life
however wishful
however hopeful
There is still spring
full of sight of beauties and scent of flowers
There is still winter
pure white snowflakes covering everything
and anything else in between
sunlight and moonlight
If we expect nothing
we always have something
until it is time to be
nothing
in eternity