A Mist

The crowd whispers.

Still sounds like,

I'm invisible.

Eyes wanders,

for one to see me.

Slowly a mist,

spread in.

I felt lonely.

Can't take more,

So closed the eyes.

There I saw someone,

in the crowded mist,

standing in front.

Shining and laughing,

and talking to me.

“What is saying?”

“Who is that?"

I wondered!!

“What...?”

Something dragged me out,

Now darkness is everywhere.

A fired arrow,

flew towards me.

It opened my eyes,

like a new colourfly.

I wokeup, alone again,

 Walked through,

to the mirror.

Sunlight shined at me,

I laughed,

I whispered:

"Its me."