Lost

He was lost........

The Little Boy Lost

“Father! father! where are you going?

O do not walk so fast.

Speak, father, speak to your little boy,

Or else I shall be lost.”

The night was dark, no father was there;

The child was wet with dew;

The mire was deep, & the child did weep,

And away the vapour flew.

William Blake (1791)

then he was found...

THE LITTLE BOY FOUND

The little boy lost in the lonely fen,

Led by the wandering light,

Began to cry, but God, ever nigh,

Appeared like his father, in white.

He kissed the child, and by the hand led,

And to his mother brought,

Who in sorrow pale, through the lonely dale,

The little boy weeping sought.

William Blake

This post is dedicated to a loved one who's currently enveloped in a state of 'lostness'. I don't know the circumstances of how you got 'there' but please know that no matter what, you've got people who love you and will not judge you. Just look in the right direction, we'll be there for you, always.