Where has all my energy gone?
Is my battery running low?
Where can I plug in my charger?
Have I got one, does anyone know?
My walking is laboured, my arms hanging limp
Making me look like a bit of a gimp
Dragging my hands on the floor as I go
Do I need a booster, does anyone know?
I slept overnight like an owl with the Flu
Needing to eat, but no energy to
Trying to make myself get up and go
Needing to fly and just go with the flow
There’s a light telling me I should plug myself in
Or maybe I ought to just go for a spin
Run around like an athlete, until I am full
And maybe then, life wouldn’t seem so dull
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem