MISSING
Tonight around midnight
A heart has been lost
Neither big, nor too small –
A medium heart has been lost
No one remembers
Where it was last seen
Neither when or with whom
It has last been
It looks like a tiny
Dark old piece of meat
But still would be appealing
For a street cat to eat
Tonight around midnight
It missed you the most
If you’ve ever seen it
You’ll know where it’s lost