My First poem........

Filling the Voids

Penning down my inner voice
Of Whose eternal quest I wander
I try to fill the voids
The Voids I made, I never knew

Some voids as small
As an atom's free space
Some voids as big
As the celestial space
Some voids as clear
As the cloudless sky
Some voids as dim
As a moonless night

Wondering, had'nt there been voids
What life would be
Wondering, had'nt there been spaces
What music would be

I make a clueless conclusion
Is my life of voids?
Or am I void of life?
Whatever it is,
I got to fill the voids........

PS : this is my first poem, I wrote it after putting a night-out, which triggered the writer in me, and hence it shall be the prologue to my cerebral dossier.