Where went you, dear voice?
I slept in the best bed of my choice
Went into a deep rest after saying good night to Joyce
Woke up as usual but could not rejoice
Where is the lead to your hideout?
Tell me, please, I want to talk out loud
Can’t express myself in a crowd
Been looking for you all day, please, come out
What did I do to offend you?
You need to come back home
I have need right now for you
Tomorrow would be awesome in the prayer dome
With arms opened wide I plead you come
Don’t be arrogant, no need to roam
There’s one who needs to hear you; that’s Lois
She has missed you, oh, my voice!
© 21st January, 2017 by Noel’s Pen™