Light shines from a cloud,

Shedding its light on the world,

The sky so blue and the clouds so curled.

 

Look at the angels rising,

Into the airy night,

Oh black wings take off in flight.

 

Guardians of all above,

From some one known but not,

"What is in a name?" Oh what, oh what?

 

Crys bring thee closer,

Saving you from the deepest dispaire,

How many lives they have saved, I wish not count, nor do I care.

 

Protectors we are all assigned,

That, I am but certain,

Untill its the last drawn curtain.

 

Death be fate of all men,

And all women too,

That's why we all wait for the other shoe.

 

Oh Guardian!

Why so bitter sweet?

Why are people so full of deceit?

 

They guide us through thick and thin,

When we wish to be dead,

Saving our blood so red.

 

Angels or ghosts?

I do not know.

Are they white as snow or black as the crow?

 

Questions I have, a lot!

But be they answered... No!

Now why would you treat me so?!

 

Ungrateful people, make ungrateful guests,

And that what we be on this earth, guests!

We are guest's... more or less.

 

Silent is anything but here!

Quiet would we be without belief,

Though why should it be so full of anger and greef?

 

I don't understand why?

We have to hold hands and pray,

Of course we're grateful for today!

 

Relegion be a strong thing!

Something not to be messed with,

Something, I believe that should have never been messed with!

 

Guardian angels all around,

Not making but a sound,

And that is why we still walk the ground.

 

So be grateful each and everyone!

For you were made to laugh and have fun!

Laugh and play! For today light has won!