Lost My Voice

Lost my Voice When I woke up this morning, I found my voice had gone. It wasn’t where I left it, Something, was obviously wrong. I looked under my pillow and I looked under the sheet, No, not on my set of draws, What a mystery complete. Not beside the soaking glass, Where I keep my teeth, No sign of it by the cupboard, Or anywhere underneath. It may be in the Kitchen, Or dropped on the bathroom floor, I need to find it desperately, So that I can holler or roar. Please don’t ask no questions, Because I can’t tell no lies. I could always speak in semaphore, Or scribble down my replies. Just as I started to worry, My voice came back to me, It was exactly where I left it, How silly could anyone be.