I know what I die for
I am hopeful of what I die for
I know what I am alive for
I am thankful to what I am alive for
I know what I yearn for
I am hopeful of what I yearn for
I know what I thrive for
I am thankful to what I thrive for
I know what I fear for
I am hopeful of what I fear for
I know what I am passionate for
I am thankful to what I am passionate for
But I realise,
I am nothing to this world
I know nothing
Other than that I am nothing
What am I to you all?
More than a stranger… an acquaintance?
Merely something… proximal to nothing?
A forgetful episode, which nobody noticed
I realise
I am nothing in the present
Merely something of the past
Non-entity in the future