Let me ask you a lot of things,
How could a rose doesn’t miss its torn, when they are one?
How could a sky doesn’t miss the wind, yet they move together?
How could the window doesn’t miss the rain drops, while each other make beautiful sight?
How could a river doesn’t miss the ocean, while it’s where everything begin and end?
How could a song doesn’t miss a note, but it cannot rhyme without any?
How could a bird doesn’t miss flying, when it’s the truth?
As easy as it could be, here is the answer,
Because they don’t have to bother missing something that are already part of them