Searching for the lost

God of the lost and found
Please help me call to mind
This is my cry till my tears all dry
Days and weeks turn to months and years
Wasted time wasted opportunity
I fail to fulfill my calling
I fail to achieve my dream
I fail my family and myself
For when I miss the opportunity
I miss not just one but the whole
My whole picture is incomplete
My world is almost caved in
My loved ones getting upset
Just because I could not call to mind
So mindless So forgetful
Totally no idea where they are
As if vanish into thin air
Gone and cannot be traced
Hidden and cannot be found
Life is so much harder with losses like this
It weighs your soul down
It kills your appetite for life
It makes living so guilty
Help Lord, help my cry
Bring to the secret hiding place
Where the lost can be found
Where the findings bring immense joy
Life can go on once again