I miss The Almighty.
I really miss Him.
All this while, He has been with me, guarding me, giving me life, showing me the direction but I always forget Him.
And one thing came cross my mind; whatever He gives me is the best thing for me and that is what I need, maybe not what I want.
He sends his love by the people around me; who always take care of me, who always remind me, who always be there for me. I realize, its His love, not their love.
I miss Him. I cried because I miss him. I want to be loved by Him a lot.