My mind wanders, day and night,
looking for that one thing.
The seconds turn to hours, days, weeks, months, years,
And still I search for that one thing I can never find.
Yet I never stop searching, praying,
that someday I will find it.
That one thing I am so desperately looking for.
Many a times I wish that it was mine,
And envy those who have it so naturally.
Yet at the same time, I pity those who lost it,
As I never had it to lose.
But for me, who was never granted it,
I always wonder how life would be,
If I had been born with it.
Yet I will never know,
And still I continue searching,
Striving to get that one thing,
That one thing I never got,
My hope, my dream,
my aspirations,
Yes it is my motivation
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Sudden Sparks of Poetry : my crazy whims of writing
Puisia collection of poems that comes to my mind anything and everything, written on a whim