Deep in the dark forest unseen

Amongst the shrubs of men

Full of little children playing

I stood , all sad by myself.

Joy, laughter and happiness

Running around my world

Trying to catch my attention

Yet I stood, all sad by myself

An empty heart sitting nearby me

Depressed soul peering through my eyes

All trying to escape from me

But the locks of my sad world shackles them

I long for all my lost friends

Laughter, joy, happiness

But neither do I detest my new friends

I also need them sometimes.

I only long for my lost friends

Because i am all sad by myself.