A Walk in The Fog

The fog rose up.
And we got lost in it.
Only the sound of voice and laughter now remains.
Confused by shadows
and the whispers of the trees
I'm stumbling once again, and falling on my knees.
"Oh, God! where is Your light
That kills the thickness of the dark?!
Bring back the peace into my heart!"

I shout your name.
With mouth that's shut.
I hope you hear the calling in your heart.
"Please, find my hand",
I whisper in the misty light.
"Unveil the fog and let me see your eyes."
The curtains of the rainy fall are torn,
Enlighted by the brightness of the sun
I see the path through the unkown.