“You see I feel those circled orbs nearby…

Gently waiting to catch the light..

To run along a distant sunbeam..

To travel closely liken to a star dream…

In this dream I’m a shooting star…

Streaking across the twinkled sky…

Racing towards a lake of blue…

Azure and crystalled sparkling hues…

Down I zoom into this whirlpool of blues….

Reflected in the water light… a lady of white burns so bright…

My eyes enchanted as my heart to this sight….

I want to keep dreaming this speckled dream…

Where we are stars and lights and beams

And orbs who hover wherever we choose…

Racing upon a sunlit beam to other worlds and ever realms…

Faery doors for tiny selves a tiny universe amongst the shelves

Of the Library of ancient thought…

Perusing along this wisdom so…

Another life is sewn and grows….

Sprinkle now your special dust… just simply smile in magic trust. ”