Little boy lost

A little boy,

That became,

Lost deep,

Within the woods.


While its below freezing,

Winter brings,

Lots of sorrow,

And worry.


People walking,

Through stark of trees,

Looking for limbs and leaves,

everyday,every night.


Having hope,

Running on faith,

Finding that little boy,

Whose lost in the woods.


In the end,

The discovery,

Really was not right,

But at least your not in the woods tonight.

Now your up,

In the heavens gate,

While your looking down,

With that sweet smiling face.


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