"Missing Part"
I do have a perfect life;
Full of accessories silver as knife.
I do have a perfect wealth;
Perfect as water when ices melt.
I live in a perfect house;
No insects allowed, even a mouse.
But solitude still remains;
Emptiness crawling in my veins.
I always feel blue; I don’t have the clue,
‘Till I found out, the missing part is YOU.

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