Lost at Home

A little nonsense about a personal experience.

Well once I got lost in the wilderness
It was so dark I couldn't see my hand
I actually thought I was falling to an unknown
I was so scared; I didn't know what to do
         I couldn't cry, because it never helps
         So I walked and walked for hours then I heard a horse closing in
         Someone singing in a drunken voice
         I asked for help at the man I couldn’t see
         But the man just passed me like he couldn’t hear
         The voice went farther and farther, until I was all alone again
         Funny thing it was a my Grandpa looking for me
         He is little bit deaf so couldn't hear me
Finally when I saw a light and headed toward it
It appeared that I was walking around circles around my hut
When he passed me, he was going back
When he opened the hut, little light from it guided me home
         The light inside could be seen because he opened the door
         I could have just shouted and wake my grandmother
         But I couldn't because I was scared of the darkness unknown
         After this, I never got scared of the darkness ever again