Beyond realms of reasoning, live my closest friends,
In places where skeptics call, “land of let´s pretend”,
Places beyond man´s eyes, & all learning of the most,
Life-friends, whom folk, so wrongly just call ghosts.
Goddesses of all elements, of our earth, air & sea,
Who dwell within all women & always part of me,
Spirit guides who know, & show me all the signs,
So that I may seldom trip, & never cross the lines.
My old Ancestors gone, lore keepers of the hearth,
Now preparing my way, & showing me right path,
The Angels all around me, protecting me since birth,
Surrounding me with love, in my journey upon earth.
Gods of all our seasons, & “The only one” above,
He who sees within, the mighty lion & sweet dove,
All my friends are these, all of whom we cannot see,
Yet I know for sure, that they´re always here with me.