Cling

via Cling

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Lost in the wilderness, darkness descends

the winds howl and eerie sounds emanate all across,

Fear grips my soul and my body shudders,

sweating profusely, in spite of the cold

I try to call out for help, but my voice abandons me.

With all efforts failing and no choice left,

I cling on to my belief and pray fervently,

to send help my way.

The bell rings and I open my eyes

and I am flooded with relief,

to realise it was after all

a terrible nightmare!