Arcturian Prayer

See what I've become in the essence of my being,

Tip toeing on clouds, reaching for the moon;

Hang dream catchers above my bed,

so that demons will be trapped,

in forgotten dimensions,

where I leave behind my sorrow, my fear;

My shadow self, and tears that where shed.

Shift my perception into light and bliss,

So I can truly understand,

imagination is real, and time does not exist.

Help me see myself in all there is,

because the mirror of my soul reflects

An infinite "I am".