Aimless roam

There was a day, I lost my way, Then I was young back in the day, I enjoyed that my aimless roam. Though I was many miles from home. I bothered less about the tears, How my absence would've caused fears ~ In the minds of my peers and rents; Though deep in my soul it torments. When hunger finally set in, Then I knew how stupid I'd been. By then the day had faded out. Only the stars could hear my shout. Though hunger had stolen my voice, Nothing again made me rejoice. Then someone flashed a light so bright ~ Last thing I remembered that night.