Nothing

There's nothing more to do.
There's nothing more to say.
There's nowhere left to go,
not anyplace.

There nothing more to think.
Now everything is done.
Now all the sights are seen.
And all the battles won.

There's nothing more to build.
No lessons left to learn.
Discoveries all found.
Explorers all returned.

There's no-one left to love,
and no-one left to meet.
There are no tales to tell,
and everything's complete.

Perhaps... just one thing.
Please don't cry
for me.

© Mark Sheeky. Permission is required for reproduction.