Missing

I've been thinking recently that maybe to miss someone shouldn't be thought of through the pain that it causes but what it represents. If we are able to miss someone so deeply that it hurts then we are so incredibly lucky that they are in our lives... physically, emotionally or spiritually. I always find myself in a constant state of 'missing' as I am never in driving distance from all the people I love, but who is now days? when I stop and think about it I find that I am really one of the luckiest people around to have little pieces of me spread all over the planet!