Full of Emptiness

Lost in the world, Trying to figure out a way ahead.. I heard, there isn’t any fixed one! And thoughts want to be engaged in that question. As if that’s the nature wanting me to do. I do shut up, however. And its all full of emptiness. When I am doing something of heart, I forget everything and I am left with no questions. Is that what they call love? I don’t know.. Years and years passed by, and the answer was utter silence.