Nothing is everything

I know you are there I do not know how to listen I hear you sometimes, cynicism fills me What do I want to hear? What is What is? If it is so, what do you have to listen for? It is already there. It is all-ready Proof? Proof of what? Me, you, your existence? You exist, you know that You are your proof Me? I am partly you. You know that You are your proof, therefore I am yours Why is it not enough for me? My dear, in this life nothing seems to be enough for you When you face the day where it is enough for you, then what? Nothing. You will require nothing, no-thing You will be everything, have everything Once you have enough Will that be enough for you?