A boy went missing, from across the street
I thought of him cold, with nothing to eat
Wandered too far, then he got lost
Thought to himself \"What of the cost?\"
What have I done? Where will I go?
Night was coming, sun was low
Forest too thick, no road in sight
Better stop now, moon is up, for it is night
He thought in despair \"Will I ever get home?\"
He settled down, tomorrow I\'ll roam
The sky was so dark, sky was so black
Family might think, \"Will he ever come back?\"
Call his name through the woods, his name to the sky
Promised themselves, not yet, would not cry
He\'s out there somewhere, ready to be found
Waiting for the moment he\'s safe and sound
One more call, one more cry
He\'ll emerge from the woods, safe and dry.