Lost In These Woods

Found my way in,
Can't find a way out,
Now I'm just running,
Running about.

Can't see such dark,
Got it with a dart.

Keep tripping on things,
Like roots, twigs, and wings.
There's wild flowers and berries,
But nothing seems to be merry.

Shouldn't have came in,
When the Sun eas setting.
Can't find the Moon,
But I'll find it soon.

Lost in these woods,
When I was looking for you,
If I could get out, I would,
I promise it's true.