Forgive me Lord for I am spent,
I don't know where my Mojo went.
I had it here the other day,
And was convinced that it would stay
Until next May when flowers bloom
And the sun removes the gloom
When birds sing and find a mate
To bring new life at a later date.
When the skies above are blue
On the lawn early morning dew.
When the air feels fresh and good to breathe
And bed is not so hard to leave.
Now my thoughts are on that track
I think I've got my Mojo back. 😁x