Alone

Stumbling on wood
Darkness engulfing
Twilight evanescent
Moonlight twinkling

She ran hitherto
Finding voids
Muffled screams
Searching voice

Turning around the corners
She reached the middle
A silent prayer
Faith belittled

Yet nothing in sight
Calmed the yearning
Nothing forever
Hope burning

Then at last
A voice was heard
Among the bushes
A lone shepherd

He whispered a tale and told her to believe
"Alone you are and forever alone you will be."