• They flutter,
    They fly,
    They hug you when you cry. emo
    They're silent,
    Almost not there,
    But they're there,
    Floating in the air.
    No they are not butterfly's,
    No they are not birds,
    But yes they are Angels.
    Holy flying creatures,
    Full of love and eager.
    They live for God,
    Serving at his side,
    Floating on clouds,
    For an exciting ride.
    Angels are holy,
    Angels are kind,
    They care for all creatures,
    Even inatractive ones.
    Angels are the only things,
    In heaven with,
    The power to create love! heart