I look around my room,
and underneath the couch.
Inside every cabnet,
and outside of the house.
I can't seem to find it!
where could it be?
I walk to my friend's house,
so she'll search with me.
I sit around my friend's room,
trying to remember.
where did I see it last?
I had it last december...
It's been lost for far too long;
I need it to be found.
when It's back in my hands
then I shall sleep sound.
I look between the covers
of the guest room where I slept
hoping I may have lost it
that night when I had wept.
I look inside the shed
where I put some of my things;
bags of useless items
stuffed animals and strings.
Despiration took me.
I searched everywhere again.
Asked every one I knew
where it could've been.
My inspiration was lost to me;
it wasn't anywhere around.
Yet right there in my heart and mind
was right were it was found.