One afternoon, I was about 14,
Summer time, bright outside,
I read a book,
And felt a sleep.
Then something started to shake me in my dream.
Not very hard, I was up, but couldn't open my eyes and wake up.
And I started to pray, the pray I never knew,
The lines were just coming in my mind.
I was praying to my God,
I knew he is here with me,
And I belong him.
I was still 14, and it happened twice,
The same dream, I guess.
And the second time,
The shaking stopped,
After I prayed again, with all the feelings in my mind,
And I had a vision of the Church and the light from it.
Since then I believe in God.
