Finding You

my fingers tiptoed across
a dusty map.
And every place it left an imprint
I brought myself there
hoping I might find you

my head hasn’t stopped swivelling
looking up at every high rise, every lit up window
searching for your face
in every place I’ve roamed

I find you, everytime
the place starts to feel like home.
you are always with me.
you are always with me.

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  1. Please pardon the million notifications, Zeeshan your words are absolute magic! A like and a comment is such an understatement of what it stirs inside. Bless your beautiful soul from where it all pours.

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