In the quiet of the night, they softly tread,
With wings that shimmer, a gentle guide,
Watching over dreams as we lay our head,
In their presence, shadows subside.

Beneath the stars, their laughter sings,
A melody of solace and grace,
In their embrace, the heart takes wings,
Finding peace in their gentle space.

Through trials and storms, they fiercely stand,
Guardians of light, they never wane,
With a touch, they heal with a tender hand,
Turning sorrow into sweet refrain.

In every breath, their whispers flow,
Promises of hope in the darkest night,
Angels among us, their presence aglow,
Guiding us towards eternal light.