On a foggy night......
The rain hits my windshield...
as I'm approaching a dead end.
This is where my Gps led me.
I'm poking my head out the my window...
....to see where I am exactly.
I cannot see anything.
I cannot see a single thing.
I try to turn my car on but it won't start.
I begin to panic so, I lock my doors.
My cell phone say's 'No Service'.
I continuously turn the key in the ignition.
but seems I ran out of gas.
I try to rethink...
if there was a store or gas station.
But I can't remember.
I step out the car.
I can only hear animals sounds in the distance.
Crickets.
Birds.
Frogs.
I step back in my car....
I wait a couple hours....
....to see if anyone passes by.
No one.
None.
Not a single vehicle.
The battery on my phone is dying.
Im beginning to feel hungry.
I have no water or food.
A headache begins to build in my head.
I look in my rear view mirror....
......all I can see is an old man.
It looks like an older version of me.
Wait!
It IS Me!
What's going On? ?
I begin talking to myself....
Asking why and how did I end up here?
I have no choice.
But to keep running in the opposite direction.
hopefully I'll see....
A person.
A place....
..........or even a thing.
The fog is tremendously thick.
I can barely see my feet.....
......or even my own hands.
I continue contemplating.....
....if I should give up.
As soon as I decide to give up......
I see a figure.
Walking towards the vehicle.
Very illuminant figure.
Very bright.
The fog continues to clear up as soon as it gets closer.
My car turns on automatically.
I begin receiving text messages.
I start to feel less hungry.
My headache goes away.
I look in the rear view mirror....
......I'm back to the young me.
Then....
the figure knocks on my window.
As I look down......
to press the button to open the window.
It disappears.
It wrote Two words on my window.
It read 'Have Faith'.
I look around.....
notice I never left my driveway.
I'm right where i started.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem