I Don't Know What The Point Is

I don't know what is the point...of anything..and everything seems kind of pointless in an absurd way.
Day after day,
night after night,
thoughts after thoughts,
words after words..

Nothing matters at all..

Maybe that's the beauty of it all..!?
Of the nothingness..

Coz the moon never asks if its reaching anywhere after going around the earth years after years..
The earth never asks if it will ever reach closer to the sun after years of revolving around..
A flower never asks why it is blooming and spreading its fragrance..
The bird never sings for an audience, it just sings..

Where is the point? Or is the point pointless?
Don't know. And neither does it matter anymore..