Lost Child

I seem to have lost my way through the forest as I play. Alone and cold, with no place to go, I cry myself to sleep. As I shiver in fear, I hear a voice; you calling my name. A bright light, shining upon me; I'm so glad to see. I was lost, but now I'm found. The tears go away, and a smile is here to stay. ~~This probably needs some work (I just now wrote it), and I don't know what it needs, what do you think? All of my poems are copyright of 2012-2014. No part of my poems are to be copied without my permission. Thank you.