By: Sunny (School of Chemistry)
Competition Year: 2016
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You would hit yet miss me if you threw first punch.
I was here when you arrived, I'll still be here when you go.
You came from me and will return to me whether time runs fast or slow.
I have an uninterrupted view to every single thing.
My window is always open but you cannot look in.
Science and religion incessantly persist,
in trying to prove or disprove that I do not exist.
I am the empty silence between every musical note.
Forever present in every line that Mozart ever wrote.
I am the cradle that holds everything.
Everything that is or will ever be.
You know that I am here but I remain a mystery.
No matter the distance, time or place.
I am an empty space.
Am I nothing?