Lost in a crowd
Noises aloud,
Voices and cries ,
And there my heart lies.
It feels like a cage,
For everyone is strange.
My mind started musing,
On the pains of losing,
Searching the way
Where my buddies lay,
Through the puddles,
Crossing the hurdles,
Perplexed seeing the field,
As a lost child:
Bent and bowed,
As tears rolled,
They would reach the clouds,
And show my wounds,
To Him by whom I was sent,
To the earth I was lent.
