Human’s
life is like a fluid.
From laugh to sigh, we’re constantly flowing between
any sorts of feelings.
Our life is
a river of feelings.
Emotions fill with colors our days and nights.
The darkest
days throw us deep into the emptiness and the yesterday scores don't count
today.
What does
lay between emptiness and absolute nothingness?
May be a
journey homeward through the most
distant sites of the soul.
Or, maybe
an endless falling down without hope of rise?
Some interpretations ...
Alan Watts
“Nothingness is the Ultimate Reality”
Hamatsuki
“Sea of nothingness”
Living Colour
"Nothingness, nothingness forever ..."
As to me ...
I want to believe that there is something more than one empty world or many empty worlds in the Universe.
