Poem: Angel Love

The Angel Love, so pure, so bright,
A beam of warmth in endless night.
With wings that shimmer, soft and wide,
It whispers peace, the heart’s true guide.

In gentle grace, it softly calls,
Through shadowed rooms, through hallowed halls.
No earthly touch, no fleeting kiss,
Could match the love of such sweet bliss.

It shines through sorrow, glows through pain,
A balm for hearts that break in vain.
No fear, no doubt, no fleeting strife,
Can dim the angel’s tender light.

It lifts the soul from depths of woe,
A river where pure waters flow.
The angel’s love, a sacred fire,
A flame that sparks the soul’s desire.

And though unseen by mortal eyes,
It dances bright in moonlit skies,
A love that never fades away,
An eternal gift, by night, by day.

So in the silence, hear it near,
The angel’s love, so calm, sincere.
A bond that reaches far and wide,
A timeless grace we cannot hide.