A Chance Encounter

Another poem of, "what if"

A Chance Encounter


The man yelled to me, like the sound of thunder.
He poured my emotions, as if they were rain.
I was put in a trance, while I patiently wondered.
Am I doing thing's right, or am I living in vain?

From out of the upper atmosphere, a light levitated
I was held in awe, at the sight.
Like a child my eyes, had been gravitated,
Was it interest, or was I in fright?

Little by little, it grew closer to me,
I even thought maybe, to run.
Yet something within it, dropped me to a knee
It whispered, "you're life is not done."

While the next moment flashed
The being gestured a nod.
He said,
"Don't worry son, it's only me -- God."