The man yelled to me, like the sound of thunder.
He poured my emotions, as if they were rain.
I was put in a trance, while I patiently wondered. Am I doing thing's right, or am I living in vain?
From out of the upper atmosphere, a light levitated
I was held in awe, at the sight.
Like a child my eyes, had been gravitated, Was it interest, or was I in fright?
Little by little, it grew closer to me,
I even thought maybe, to run.
Yet something within it, dropped me to a knee
It whispered, "you're life is not done."
While the next moment flashed
The being gestured a nod.
He said, "Don't worry son, it's only me -- God."
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