In the velvet cloak of night, they softly tread,
Angels with wings of light, in silence spread.
Their whispers like a gentle breeze, unseen,
Guiding lost souls through the dark, serene.
Beneath the starlit canopy, they weave,
Dreams of hope and love, for all who believe.
Their presence felt in every tender sigh,
As they watch over us from the skies so high.
In moments of despair, when shadows loom,
They bring a light that banishes the gloom.
With gentle hands, they lift the weary heart,
Reminding us of light, when we fall apart.
Oh, celestial guardians of the night,
We find solace in your ethereal light.
Forever grateful for your silent embrace,
Angels of mercy, in the boundless space.