I want nothing because
I have everything I want.
Like an immortal person,
stays and always exists
with nothing new for eternity.
Like thin air, always there
and most people forget it is even a thing
but trust me,
air does not forget their relevance.
I do not want to ask for anything because there is nothing,
I want that I can think of that I want and there is nothing that I want.
Or just give me air,
because air is nothing and I still technically will not have anything
because air is just there.
Like plastic in the ocean,
a tiny rock in a cave,
a grain of sand in a desert.
Jamie Low
