on the look out

As the waiting continued,
and the mist continued to stay a dense fog,
Tommy started to ponder,
if he ever would reach the other side,
He even feared, that there ever might be another sight.

confusion took over...
Was it not all a made-up-imagination... a daydream.
Was it real the banner he has seen flying in the air,
welcoming him to this land of other sight? was n't it a mirage, a fata morgana!
'use your common sense' he said to himself, as he saw nothing but mist.
or...?
he said louder...I am going to see.... the other sight!!!

with that in mind, he stood up, decided: whatever happens....happens....
to go look out in blind faith...