I am lost in this wilderness of woe.
No creature ventures in, not even a doe.
There are no birds to sing their cheerful
Songs, only silent screams that cause tearful
Tragic, tremors and send spine-tingling
Sensations of sorrow throughout my dwindling
Memory in my mind besieged by bad dreams.
My reality really is as it sadly seems.
DAUNTING!
HAUNTING!
STARK!
DARK!
COLD!
With no one to hold!