Nothing

It's one of those days.
It seems you lose it
and then it hits you -
you're on top!
Right on top
just long enough
to feel, to really feel
the falling.
Up and down
and then again
way too high
then way too fast
you hit the ground
of expectations
desperate to become more.
You saw that ?
There's nothing to it.
Nothing new shall even come.
We're just forgetting
and all seems fine
and then we die -
there's nothing to it!

Kalin Toshkov Staikov, 2008 ©