The grief, the amotion, my body quickly filling up with fear,
Where is she...Where is she...they question as everything came clear,
There is so many people in Disney World, my eyes fill up with tears,
this is worse...far worse, than any of my greatest fears,
Where is Bella? my mom shrieks, running left running right,
My dad grabbs baby Morgan and to her he holds on tight,
The wind blowing through my hair all the smiling faces around me,
We need help, we need help i think to myself can't anyone see,
She could be anywhere, my mom sobs, she's only 4 years old,
She ran to the gaurd and through her tears our story she told,
He alerted all the gaurds and closed the gate
Meanwhile flashing through my brain was Bella's fate,
My family runs to look, and i stay close behind,
All the way wishing Bella we do find,
Then a man approaches us holding Bella's hand,
Making his way to us from across Disney Land,
A cold relieve goes through my spine out comes a smile,
We all say a huge thank you and cry for a whielm
I am so glad he found her and i will never forget the day,
I almost lost my best friend in a very scary way