Nothing

Nothing,oh,it is so good,so friendly,so warm.

So relaxing to do nothing
So easily possible
So easily achievable
Yet,why do i find it so tough to do-nothing?

I always itched to do something
Actually wanted to do everything
But then i realised
A lot of fun was nothing
And a lot of nothing was lots of fun

I found nothing,impossible
But yet i toiled
And found impossible,nothing
Except nothing.

Also realised nothing was permanent
And only nothing,was permanent
And permanent was nothing.

Hence now i do nothing!

It is such fun
As only nothing matters
Nothing else matters

And am i happy?
Oh,yes,i know everything
About nothing.