MISS ME MOST When you feel you are without me, close your eyes. Float down beneath your skin, retreat within. I am the blood that flows, I am the courage in your gut that grows. I am the chamber in your heart that feels like home. I am the seed from which your life was proudly grown. Only my body has flown. But me, I dwell still within your bones. My voice and all the good I've ever known, is yours to own. When you feel you are without me, listen close. I whisper louder, when you miss me most.
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Let's celebrate life's little blessings together. A space to share what you're thankful for and cultivate a habit of gratitude. Inspire others and be inspired by the power of appreciation.