And as i was lifted up in the sky, I saw him, the Lord of the kingdom of Olympus and the glorious one, once part of the seven wonders of the world, the flying Zeus in all its glory.
And from above the distance, I then saw the lost city of Atlantis and in colors words have yet to describe but righteously felt by the soul nonetheless. A city half flooded by a heavenly blue water and a place that transpired the perfect equilibrium of peace and serenity.
And i saw people, men and woman all rising their hands to Zeus as he was descending upon them. A felt love for their decisive maker.
And from the bucket of destiny, i watched him throwing water onto the mass and as if by magic, the ricochet turned into gold coins!
And like a child that discovers snow for the first time, i too felt as if heaven was that which had manifested itself to me for a night.