Where for art thou
Cliché that I may be looking for you
But where in this big wide world may you be
I lost you
They say it’s a choice I think they may be right

But you are one of a kind
Trapped between emotions
Associated with yellow
Where for art thou
Amongst the daisies and the thorn bushes

Your yellow eludes this world
Black grey and dullish behaviour
Laziness arrogance and betraying smoke signals
Disturbed by the noise of playing the blame game

Lost you may be but joy is never lost
Joy is not you
Lost you may be but hope is never lost
Hope is not you

What may you be?