She sits alone,
on an unusual path.
Wondering how,
she'll make it back.
She got lost,
and is so confused.
Listening close,
and praying for you.
She looks to the sky,
to find the moon.
and wishing that someone,
would come and find her.
She thinks to herself,
you'll hear her prayer.
And maybe tomorrow,
she'll wake with you there.
She has tried so hard,
and failed with faith.
She has listened so long,
and lost her place.
She wants you near,
to hold her close.
She wants to hear,
that everything's ok.
Her friend until the end,
she'll be there for you.
She will try and help,
and keep you near.
Talk to her and let her know,
whats going on there at home.
Only until then,
she'll sit alone.
And ponder the things,
shes ever done wrong.
