I was there before the time
I will be there after it
In absence of everyone I exist
My presence is felt sometimes a bit
You have a lot in your head
When they all leave, I conquer it
Invited or not, welcomed or forced
In sync or not when the clocks tick
With trace without a face
Often away; still in the rat race
When world seems no good
You quit; I forever maintain the pace
Rare yet readily available
But I am not money I aren’t gold
I am with you and you don’t want me
I live within you when your thoughts are cold
My story is short, my life long
Immortal realm where I belong
This is my life and I am ‘Nothing’
Sometimes something and you think it’s nothing!
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