As I start my way
down the road,
it lightly decays
from what I unload.

The trees start to sway
with rage and anger,
the birds don't stay,
as the clouds grow darker.

I thought I was alone,
but fear beat me there.
Out of the shadows and stones,
were the things I despair.

A sudden cold breeze
sends a chill through me.
In panic, I freeze,
trapped on my bare feet.

I start to run
but I fall,
my time's almost done
according to the clock on the wall.

I had one last thing to try,
"Save me, I beg for forgiveness"
I yell as I began to cry.
Blankly, I stared breathless.

Immediately a hand was offered,
I grabbed a hold of it.
Magic had just occured
where I now safely sit.

The storm has passed,
and I'd been saved.
It happened so fast,
but you had all my faith.