Dream On

I have lost my get-up-and-go, It got up and went. I don't know how it got up As it was looking tired. And spent. It must have left quietly, It never made a sound, I can't be bothered to look for it, I am sure it is around. I feel lost without it, I don't know what to do I find this frustrating And irritating, too. My bed is unmade There are unwashed dishes in the sink, I am feeling very thirsty, I would appreciate a drink. My eyes feel heavy, I will close them for a while. I arrive in Dreamland, Which makes my old eyes smile. I visit Dreamland often, It's a place I've got to know. It's also the place, Where I will see My Got Up and Go