I, ME, MYSELF

Where are you, Oh my dear

How I wish you were right here.

Seems, with the time that's elapsed

Somewhere, you have collapsed.

I miss you very much, to the core

The confidence, that you always wore.

The enthusiasm, that bubbled out,

That left little space, for self-doubt.

What remains today right now,

Is only a waned version, and how.

Thinking what's that you have become

Surprises me and makes me numb.

Yes, my dear, very special old 'myself'

Wish I could just pick you off the shelf.

Bounce back.... is what I wasn't to do

Like spring and get back to being YOU.