A girl walks alone Foot prints berried in the snow Single tears warm her cheeks ****** to silence ; never speaks With every stranger that she meets, hands flowing punching out rhythms to a beat Strangers look but can't reply Strangers give paper and pen and (sigh) Little girl writes , waits for reply Walked off alone , calling out for a mother who is not home Cold feet and shaking bones Little girl lost in a battle zone Fighting for her life With hope to get back home Calling out for a mother who is not home... A girl walks drenched in rain But not even rain can wash away the pain No food for days , losing her ways Hands flowing less fluently Stuck in a maze Been walking for days No stranger knows her pain calling for a mother.. that has now been gone for days