From Nothing To Something

In the void's dark expanse, where emptiness reigns, A spark within whispers, "Life's potential remains." From nothingness's abyss, a genesis unfolds, A transformation born, where darkness is told. The nascent flame, a flicker of design, Illuminates the path, where shadows decline, The invisible becomes visible, the unseen seen, As nothing yields to something, serene and clean. The vacuous silence, shattered by a sound, Echoes through eternity, a universe unbound, The void's hollow echo, replaced by life's sweet refrain, As nothingness succumbs, to existence's sweet pain. From the abyssal depths, a phoenix rises high, Unfurling wings of promise, touching the open sky, The uncreated becomes created, the unseen now seen, As nothing's transformed, to something serene. Through the labyrinth of time, a narrative unwinds, A tapestry of moments, intertwined and aligned, The invisible threads, of fate's dark loom, Weave a rich brocade, of life's intricate boom. From the void's dark womb, a world is born anew, A cosmos vibrant, with life's dynamic hue, The nothingness that was, now teems with life's delight, A symphony of wonder, in the morning's first light.