Lost

This is something I wrote for Language Arts today. I don't know if its that good, but i like it.

Lost

As I shiver in my coat,
while the wind blows through the trees,
though I stand there alone,
I shouldn't be lost in a forest alone.

Unless my parents don't care,
wherever they are Im sure they do,
because ive been gone,
its getting colder and night is falling.

If i knew my way i would be home,
because the fire is warm,
whenever it is cold we light the logs,
i wish i was home and not alone.