In the quiet of the night, they softly tread,
Angels with wings of light, through dreams they thread.
Their whispers calm the storms within the heart,
Guiding lost souls to make a brand new start.

With eyes that see the sorrows of the world,
They lift the weary, with gentle wings unfurled.
In the shadows, their presence softly glows,
Bringing solace where silent darkness grows.

Guardians of hope, ethereal and bright,
They dance through the heavens, spreading light.
Their laughter is the melody of the stars,
Healing hearts and mending invisible scars.

In moments of despair, they softly sing,
A song of love that only angels can bring.
With every touch, they weave dreams anew,
Angels, forever watching over you.