Nothing again

Nothing would be past
Nothing would be now
Nothing would have happened
If you just think about

Nothing you would know
Nothing to find out
Nothing you could change
If you just think about

Move to improve
There's so much you could rearrange
There's nothing left to lose
If nothing's done, Nothing's changed

There's nothing you could reach
Nothing to be proud
Nothing you could teach
If you just think about

Nothing to wait for
Nothing more to count
Nothing would await you
If you just think about

Move to improve
There's so much you could rearrange
There's nothing left to lose
If nothing's done, Nothing's changed

© Jürgen Zernechel