NOTHING

NOTHING 

 After this long travel, 

now only see in front of me, 

sable and fishing boats 

waiting calms for a fishing men’s to go far,

 more then last line, near last droop water, 

exact at the point where is finish the world. 

In this point, 

they see behind and don’t see nothing. 

 I am now in this place.

Nothing is my life nothing is my wish.