Oh, The Angels

Oh! The angels

High up in the sky

We cant see them

But they like to fly

During night

In the bright moonlight

There's a star on the right

Which the angel holds onto tight

You're important to me

As I write this poem, you see

From the grass to the sky

You would never tell a lie

You always watch us

You mean more than any expensive bus

For the earth is our ground

You never make us frown

You made our land

Like the sea to sand!

Your kind soul, I will not forget

Not even the punishments, no, I wont regret

You sit next to god

For you, people would travel abroad

You grant our wish

You give the poor a delicious dish

If I saw you on earth

I could tell everyone your worth

For you are greater than the seven seas

You will save us from the terrible disease!

I can picture you in my mind

Floating around this human bind

For you can see what we cant see

You can see the the talking breeze

You keep us safe from disasters

You get braced

You remove the sad consequences

That we have faced

You are much more to me

Because of you, I can stay free

You mean a-lot to me

Cant, you see?

Oh! High up in the sky

Where you fly,

The star on the right

That you hold onto tight

You mean more to me

Then the seven seas

The talking breeze

The consequences in my mind

You entering this human bind

Oh! Please my angel,

Don't look behind!

Look at me in the eyes

And grant my wishes with pride.