Uncertainty

It was misty, 

I was standing in the midst of woods, 

It was winterish autumn! 

The leaves were yellow and falling

As if it was pouring! 

The dry leaves rattled under my feet, 

I was cold, freezing in a white tunic, 

I was searching for something, 

Maybe someone… 

I saw a shadow of someone 

Receding behind the huge tree, 

And walking away into the mist, 

And vanished…

For whom and for what I left my cloak? 

To be frozen in this winterish autumn! 

Hails fell generously, I need warmth. 

The bush that was on fire without burning, 

I wished for that, though I was not in that divine plan… 

At the far end, a lantern was lit with 

The yellow flame flickering through the mist, 

I walked towards it, 

Unknowns await, and uncertainty rules life! 

Unless you understand the origin of tornados

From the patterns of butterfly flutter.