In the hush of night, angels softly sing,
Their voices weave through the silver glow,
Wings of light in the air, gently they cling,
Guiding the lost in the world below.

Stars listen closely to their tender hymn,
A melody of hope in the silent night,
With every note, the shadows grow dim,
Hearts are lifted by their gentle light.

In dreams, they dance on the edge of dawn,
Whispering secrets of the endless skies,
With every breath, a new day is drawn,
Painted with the colors of their sighs.

In the quiet moments before the morn,
Feel their presence, soft and bright,
Like a promise that we are never alone,
Angels watch over us through the night.