As dawn approaches, 

the light slowly encroaches.

The shadows begin to fade,

yet things are not as they are portrayed.

Suddenly, the wind picks up,

The leaves twirl round and round.

I try to walk straight, with no luck.

I stuble and fall to the ground. 

The clouds roll in,

The world seems to spin,

Lightning clashes overhead,

But its the rain - that I truly dread.

The rain soaks me to the bone,

WHile the wind sends shivers down my spine.

Out here, I am all alone

and nothing will ever be fine.