Echoes Of Gratitude And Yearning.

In the quiet chambers of my heart, two  

Emotions intertwine in a delicate space: 

Gratitude, a gem that sparkles with grace,

And the bitter touch of the missing trace.

Gratitude blooms like flowers in the sun, 

Whispering thanks for the deeds that have 

Begun. It shines in night's silent embrace,

Guiding us through the darkness we face.

Yet, in the corners of this thankful heart,

Lies the missing feeling, a counterpart.     

It whispers the moments we hold dear,

Echoes of laughter, whispers so clear.

Missing, like a melody lingering in the air,

A song of nostalgia, so beautiful, so rare.    

It paints the remaining canvas as days go by,

Each stroke is a memory that can't help but sigh.

In this confluence of gratitude and yearning,

The tapestry of emotions is constantly changing. 

With the blessings of gratitude and hope for a change, 

I will always look forward to finding the missing grace.