Angels Poem by Abby Bilan
Angels
Guardians of heavenly nature,
An oath to every single being.
Of no theologian can proclaim any fracture,
But of the unnamed living.
Miraculous infatuations of truth,
And no evil can this be interred.
A sweet gift in the fruit,
And no fire can this be slaughtered.
With the angels behind our back,
Serenity is offered no lack.
No misguided being will be down,
And no one ever did frown.
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