The fog is an illusion— br A master of disguise, br Which hides the tangible br Before our very eyes. br br But when the fog has lifted br Everything’s still there, br And the tangible br Only seemed to’ve disappeared. br br In the early morning br Or late at night, br The fog descends br Upon various sites. br br It gives an air of mystery br That has long prevailed. br Dangerously intriguing br Is the fog’s foggy veil. br br © W.S.