A poem.
Lost on a road
Night approaching too soon
No sense of direction
I can’t see the moon
No light to behold
Or way to be shown
The path of travel is unknown
Rustling in the bushes
And unusual sounds
Darkness falls all around
Finally something far away
A little spec now guides my way
The smallest light, so far to be seen
I’ve been walking for miles now, it seems
My eyes getting heavy, but I’m almost there
The light is too bright now
My journey ends here
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