It came last night

In the middle of my sleep

I woke with fright

In the calm silent night

I watch the phone without movement

The news I did not know

Only bad things happen at this time

Phone call that interrupt my peace

 It rang, rang and rang some more

With each rang my fears grow

I reach for the phone in slow motion

I cannot take any more bad news with negative emotions

I pick up the phone and say hello

There is silence on the other side

Hello! Hello!

And still no reply

Then a soft sexy voice I heard

Is Johnny at home or nearby?

A wrong number I took a deep breathe

Sorry my dear you have the wrong number

<Sigh>