Illustration Friday :Lost

Lost in the woods,

I was lost before:

but I already escaped,

now, I'm already free;

riding on my steed

to go back home,

it takes an hour

to feel complete again,

but these winding roads

took me quite certain;

lost in the woods,

I am lost again,

a place for wilderness,

a place for nothingness:

finding my way out

my steed is dead,

loneliness covered my heart

now, walking so alone

wait for me someone.

by Jelord Klinn Cabresos