No one ever sees who and what I am.

For I belong to the night, to shadows, to things unseen;

The world of curves and strings and little shiny things.

I do not belong among humans for I am not one.

Free me from my earthly bounds

Let me find my home.

Though I do not know where that is

Or even if such a thing exists

I am older than the universe;

And the beginning of time itself

Something nameless, something ethereal.

I am just a lost traveler

Searching for where I belong.