Where does it all go?
The energy in bounds,
ideas a-fizzing,
feeling the flow.
Where does it all go?
The smile on my face,
happiness un-chartered,
warmth of the glow.
Where does it all go?
Synchronicity-city,
serendipity highs,
sparkling like rainbows.
Where does it all go?
Where does all the colour go?
The laughter,
the serenity,
the buzz,
the whirling,
twirling,
swirling of thoughts
of clarity and contentment,
meaning and melody.
Where does all my essence go?
Leaving me lost,
lethargic,
lonely,
low.
Where did I go?
The other me that I know.
