# Poem #42: Nothing

Author: bhscorch1313
Tags: Poetry, life

#43 of Poetry

A poem I wrote when I was about 12 I think. I found it and decided to modify it a little bit. It is about appreciating life.

_Nothing_

Nothing can be everything,   
 If we want something to believe   
 Because it is better to receive   
Nothing, than not be here at all;

Nothing can be everything,   
 Even if we don't withdraw   
 But hide behind our made-up wall   
Full of nothing, then that's just fine;

Nothing can be everything,   
 If we don't have food to dine   
 Nothing has no reason to whine   
Because life is something.

~bhscorch

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