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I keep on searching for it but I can’t seem to ever find it
I look for it in my friends trying to see what they see so that I can have a morsel of it
I try to find it in other people who seem to have found home in each other’s arms but I still can’t find it
Everyone seem so happy, so content of what they have got And yet I feel completely at sea
sometimes I wonder have they really found it or are they just as lost as me
but just better at hiding behind the veil?

Author's Note

I am not a poem person but I would like to get into it.So, here’s my first attempt at poem or more like a journal.. :)