I saw a man yesterday,
I didn't understand if he was conscious.
Letters made up the words he spoke, Of our world was so obvious,
First,
Look at your hand and see the lines,
"Do you think it's possible to see the future of our lives?"
Second,
Breath in the sky,
"Doesn't it's colour ask you why?"
Then the man asked and sighed,
"Don't you remember when our unborn souls were so old, that mankind thought our earth was the universe's core?"
I turned around to face the man,
Confront him with my own stand,
"As if you knew the force of gravity!"
The had stood,
Became very quiet,
Silently smiled at me,
" Oh, I know," he winked "but is what you know, just a belief?"
