It

Does ‘it’ exist? Should I persist? To chase ‘it’ down, All through the town. What is its shape? Is ‘it’ a grape? Or coffee cup? Oh, I give up! No one will say, By the way, What ‘it’ looks like, When ‘it’ will strike. Have I missed ‘it’? Has ‘it’ split? Please help someone, Before it’s gone. Where could ‘it’ be? Will I ever see? Or recognise? Will ‘it’ surprise? Does ‘it’ appear during the night? To give me a gigantic fright, Or maybe just throughout the day? For that I am prepared to pray, I’m almost done, I cannot cope, This thing called ‘it’, I live in hope. Do you know what? Almost forgot, It’s time to play. Leave ‘it’ today!