A trick of the light
It must have been
A strange occurrence
Rarely seen
How does one dismiss this
A vision before our eyes
It is very obvious
But we do not realise
These occurrences happen
Thousands of times each day
Most we only disregard
As we go on our way
What a waste, a travesty
They try so hard to be
But because we are of this earth
We ignore these entities
Despondency they know not
They will come eternally
Seeing us as unequipped
To realise their majesty
A sliver thin separation
Exists between us and them
Open your mind, open your soul
Greet them when they come again
Sensations only rarely felt
Will fill you there and then
Peace and love they want to give
It's you who says but when