Lost And Found Poem by Kristina Asbell

there is a lost little girl running in the woods
lost in the dark confused by pain
scared and alone red drops fall from your knee
where skin use to be.

hurt and alone and trying to find away home
no one there to help her, she feels unloved and not need
there is no bright light at the end of the tunnel to safe her.

there is a dark figure mean. mad. scary. but loving too
she hopes this is the way out of her fears and nightmares
this is what she wants.

the figure shows her out of the wood and into her home
the shadow was a love now turn in to friendship.

friendship is all she wants and there is no greater friendship then a
friend that is a love.