Nothing can be created or destroyed.
Emotions aren't matter..
Creativity does..like our negative thoughts..
We are indeed dimensionless souls
Swimming in a black hole
Every lightsecond of our life
You can't get something for nothing
But somethings become nothing
And we seek to know everything
As we act and react
Stay and rest forever or keep moving
Forces would always be there
And we would procrastinate to stop or start
The dynamics of our thoughts
Seeking to be stable -in static equilibrium
As we converse we conserve the energy to power our work
Working with our minds
Distanced or displaced
The mass of our ego
would be another constant
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem