Great loss

Urgh...,where is it?
Where it is I said!?!
Someone explain me or I will get sad...,
Those peskcy things,
They allway get lost,
I always found it annoys me the most!

Why do they have to make them so small?
The lightweight design comes with great toll,
I do not find it amusing at all!
USB sticks-convenient frustration.
I'm getting so tired with all those loose tricks...,
It will make me go back to use floppy disks.

The grief from this loss is thicker than greace,
It is so great there'll never be peace.
As the heart moans over lost keys...,
When you loose your keys-you know things are bad!
Problems like that should be solved fast,
Otherwise things will get bad!

This tragic loss bound to cast fuss.
One that is classic and allways top class...,
The one where you loose you buss pass.
All left is the hope that there is spare cash!
But then it kicks in like fingers in socket...,
Turns out it was in a different pocket!

I can no longer accept this frustration,
My mind is flash-floded with hesitation.
These queer events demand explenation!
Those peskcy things,
They allway get lost,
I always found it annoys me the most!