When I was four years old, I saw him in heaven looked at me. He looked at me and then I am his. And then he grinned a little me. He smiles. Then his finger so he did me, "You You You", something like a warning. Then I discovered the next gold flash, without thunder. He was bearded and hairy white in color, like a human face. I do not know if it was God or Jesus, but because I believe this. Then he disappeared from the sky clouds into pieces.
And today the whole world no one believes me.
I needed an explanation, but they have me for a fool.
And today the whole world no one believes me.
I needed an explanation, but they have me for a fool.