The lost and Found

Hope

I don't know what else to do, other than run in the cold.

They chase me while I search for my secret path of Gold.

When I find it, I can escape into a very safe

Place.

That keeps me hidden without a

Trace.

A place of peace, a place of protection, a place of harmony,

A place where no one else is, but I

can be,

I can escape, and soon I

Will,

I'll just have to run far enough, so my gold path will have to wait

Until.

For now, I run. I run because I have to, I run cause I

Can.

I will run because there is hope. I will run til I cannot

Stand.

And when hiding, lost and cold, falling to the ground,

I will continue to fight until hope is
Found.