Nothing Left Poem by Randy McClave

I have no more words to write
No more battles left to fight,
I have no more words to pray
And no more thoughts to say.
I have no more treasures to seek
Or words of wisdom to speak,
I have no more advice
On how better to live your life.
I have no more money in my pocket
No loved ones picture in my locket,
I have no more advice to give
No more thoughts to why we live.
I have no more envy or hate
Which makes me feel joyful and great,
I also have no more love
Again I am now as I once was.
I have nothing at all left
As if it all was taken away by theft,
Only thing that I can really do
It is to give this poem to you.

Randy L. McClave