What he saw was gray
Not dark, nor light
Shouting in the gray silence
Ask for help as long as he can
Her body is weak
In the rooted tree
The sobs are like a song
Just be heard without anyone wanting to help
In the silence of the night
The cold air pierced sharply
In silence she cries
Hope it does not end tragically
Until the whole thing is not bright anymore
Turn into darkness in lonely
Her eyelids began to close
He thought a speck of light was hope