There lies so much to say

Can anyone listen to me at bay

A forlorn place, with no one to visit

There is so much to converse

On my list.

Life right now is so predictable

Staying at home making all my plans

So invisible,

The reason for laughter is none I have,

Stuck up behind the bars of a cave.

A quest of a smile on my face

The worth of a clown for which I have

Started to race,

Making others life sparkle with

 a tinge of glee,

But it still seems, all this present to flee.

The people I wish to talk 

No more are available to go 

For a walk,

Maybe someone clunks a laugh

Replacing my contempt to half.