My Heart Is A Traveler Poem by Asma Khan

My heart is a traveler who
wanders back in time,
trying to catch butterflies of your presence.

My heart is a child who
giggles in amusement,
trying to imagine unseen dreams with you.

My heart is a seller who
searches hopes and desires,
trying to borrow you from time.

My heart is a candle who
burns itself to death,
trying to catch a slight glimpses of you.

My heart is a giver who
keeps entrusting it's pride,
trying to bring its bliss to you.

My heart is a lover who
follows your fragrance,
trying to enchant the love in you.

My heart is a mirror who
sees only your existence,
trying to capture a moment in you.