She wandered in the woods alone

Lost and scared, she wanted to go home

She cried for help, but no one heard

She felt like a lonely little bird



But as she walked, she saw a sight

A stream of water, clear and bright

She drank and washed her weary face

And felt a surge of newfound grace



She followed the stream to a meadow fair

Where flowers bloomed and filled the air

She picked a bunch and made a crown

And felt her spirits lift from the ground



She saw a deer, a fox, a hare

They came to her without a scare

They nuzzled her and licked her hand

And made her feel like she belonged



She realized then, she was not lost

She had found a home, at nature's cost

She decided to stay, and live in the woods

And learn more beautiful things from the goods