What we miss?

         We miss a lot of things during our life.
       Maybe we miss things which we never had.
       Maybe we miss some moments.
       Maybe we miss someone special.
       ...
       Today, I miss all of these things.
       Sometimes, time can be a rubber that erases everything that wasn't written with a pen.
       Dreams are like papers written with a pencil. You can see, but they can be erased easily too.
       So tell everything while is time.