It was 2: 00am I found my selfΒ Β in the woods Everywhere is calm But a voice was coming in one direction So scary and deep I walk towards the direction of the voice I saw a lonely tree It was a tree without leaves I became even scared because the tree is dead I asked my self, can a dead tree speak? As if a tree can speak in the first place Fear took over me Yet I kept walking Going back was never an option So I kept moving No other tree was there And the voice seems to be coming from that tree As I walk close to the tree The voice grows higher It was night It was dark The tree was standing like a giant Fear grip me My legs starts shaking But yet I can't go back Yet I kept going closer to the tree
I looked back I couldn't see anything Can't even hear the birds singing as usual Everywhere was quite But the voice grow higher Am cold yet am sweating heavily But am ready to see it to the end Don't know where the courage came from I kept moving The voice grows even higher It was like a stormy wind As I got close to the tree The fear in me fades away I was ready to face anything that comes out Am ready to fight to die or to live My courage grows
But as i got close to the tree Everywhere became calm The voice was gone Suddenly the birds that has refuse to sing started singing I became helpless when the voice was gone I became scared again I said to my self I rather hear this voice than not The fear in me come alive when I heard the voice no more Fear grips me again when I heard the voices of the birds
Deep inside me I was like a melted ice-cream I couldn't walk anymore I can't move my legs I was stuck My legs became heavy I say to me I prefer the voice from the tree The voice that gave me courage The voice that make my fear fade away