Night over the forest

Night over the forest

It is night

and I am lost

in the forest

Ideas sprout

in trees and shrubs

but I don’t know how to recognize

the truth from the false

when the wind is blowing strongly

and the sky is dark

and the air so cold

I am at a loss and in despair

and with each step

I am afraid to stray in the wrong direction

I am afraid to get even farther from you

I am afraid never to find you again