Along his way
Along his way
he was lost
Trees and flowers
Sparkled in his eyes
But only the ones who bloomed
Along his way
he was soft
Let the fallen leaves
lay beside him
Cared for them
with a seperate heart
Along his way
he was frightened
of the awful dangers
The outside forest waited for him
so he stays
Along his way
he was hurt
Thorns burned his skin
Blood dripped from his wounds
And he was left with nothing but a
scar.
Along his way
he was stopped
by light that
shined through
the dark forest
Along his way
He was lead
back into the black shadows to
live his life
Along his way
He was returned to the dull color
of gray
Along his way
He was never brought
back to the
Fulfilling rainbow
of life.