Summer cold;

winter warm.

Sunless days;

feelings of harm.

Hope is a dream:

a dream that I wish.

It'll never come true.

I cry out in pain;

and leap the trench;

the crossing I need;

I jump the fence.

Sad, Happy;

mad loving.

Who am I? 

Where am I?

What am I?

A hand of warmth;

No longer afraid.

My senses come to me.

I am free.