reflection I

 If we exist, we live from nothing.
 

If  I pay attention to the twilight of my life.
 

If a star shines in the sky.

Maybe he does not believe in anything or anyone.

He hears how beautiful it would be to be an idiot Without future or past ..

only the present instant with a sound music in the hollow mind.

What an idiot it would be to wait a lifetime for an eternal life.

I do not gift you a minute of my time that is counted because every time I add a discount I go. 

Insane it would be to understand a lot of nothing. The opposite would not know a pinch.