A little boy, that became, lost deep, within the woods. While its below freezing, winter brings, lots of sorrow, and worry. People walking, through stark of trees, looking for limbs and leaves, everyday, every night. Having hope, running on faith, finding that little, boy whose lost in the woods tonight. In the end, the discovery, really was not right, but at least he's not in the woods tonight. Now your up, in the heaven's gate, while your looking down, with that precious smiling face.
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Short StoryBecoming a writer is a dream like any other! I've been writing ✍️ ever since I could remember. My inspirations come from many varieties of people throughout my life. Sometimes when I'm just having a hard time and I don't know how to tell someone how...
