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Missing

A part of me is missing, a part of me doesn’t know,

I wish I could be playing hide and seek with you.

And when I come towards you, closer and closer,

My arms are craving your existence,

All I need is everything to make some sense.

I am lost and I don’t know what to do,

Are you alive or should I go?

In the dawn, I would rise with you,

I’ll be here again in your sorrows.

When the leaves fall, you’ll be falling too,

I’ll be there to catch you!

You are missing from my arms,

Even when I am there for me, I am wanting my part.

Because a part of me is missing, a part of me doesn’t know,

I wish I could be playing hide and seek with you.

-Riya Shah

By Ray

POET| CONTENT WRITER| BLOGGER

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