In an awful pickle ?

Oh my God I am going to miss that train as I try to run but I am heavy laden in the rain
In both my arms I have bags inside bigger bags and I am like a drenched rat..coz everything sags!!

Ah here’s a kind gentleman understands my situation 
So he grabs some of my clutter and we hurry to the station
I didn’t need to tell him where I was going.. he took one look at the plight of me and without knowing..

Well we make it to the station and it’s platform number 8.. 
Wow luckily for me this train is running late.. 
We both get on it he is heading my way, I am so greatful to this man..I can never repay

Oh but wait a minute I really need a pee so I leave my stuff with him and get off the train speedily..
I’ve flushed and rushed but I race back to my train..
Christ Almighty... I have missed it.. What a pain!!!

But in a moment of madness in my hullabaloo, I suddenly awake from out of the blue..
“Thank the Lovely Lord!!” has this only been a silly dream?
Well that was a nightmare I must have woke up with a scream
Eeh isn’t it amazing what conjures up in out heads, we can get ourselves in an awful pickle as we lie in our beds!!?