Guardians of the Sky
Angel’s guardians of the sky
Wings of white spreading wide
Feathers flying round
Gracefully soaring through the stars
Wings wrapped around someone unknowing at all
Flowing silk around the angel perfect as can be.
Hair is tousled but never messy
A smile as she knows that everything is fine
A halo overhead golden in all its glory
Guardians of the sky
Angels of the heavens
Proctors of all who need them
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