Lost

by Brianna G. Harte

Where do I go

When I don’t even know where I am?

The melody of the birds

Do not seem familiar

And when I gaze into the sky,

I don’t find the creatures

That used to tell me “good night”.

I’m walking along the road

And maybe, one day I’ll find

A path that I recognize.

Copyright © 2017 Brianna G. Harte. All rights reserved.

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