From Nothing to Dust
Born of emptiness—why rush to dig and build?
Toiling day and night—what can I truly hold?
I count my coins and gold, yet my heart remains a hollow field.
I gaze at the moon, and stare the blazing sun bold—
Life, bit by bit, turns to froth untold.
Where will my soul find rest, warm and whole?...🌘✨ 02082026 ©LanZhan 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳
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