In the quiet hush of twilight’s grace,
Angels whisper in the night,
Their wings a soft and gentle lace,
Guiding lost souls with tender light.
Through the shadows, they softly tread,
With halos glowing, pure and bright,
They comfort hearts filled with dread,
Turning darkness into light.
In dreams, they come with songs of peace,
Their voices calm the raging seas,
They bring a sense of sweet release,
Setting troubled minds at ease.
When dawn breaks and night takes flight,
Angels leave their loving trace,
A promise of hope burning bright,
A celestial, eternal embrace.