Thursday, September 12, 2013

Guardian Angels of light



Guardian Angels of light
Just the whisper in the night, the silent and dangerous creep, thieves called lust and greed, the innocent plead for life, but are captured and turned in their grip, to death wraps them in its cloak, buried in the depths of darkness, their silent cries unheard, but by the hand of light, a rescue was sent to save, those that brave the halls of the deep forest, that battle the beasts within, search the depths for the lost, those faceless heroes who mask their windows and paint the skin, they are times secret protection, the gentle warriors of life, but kick butt in a fight, guards who stand at your side and give you courage, fearless and ready for trouble, I hear them at my side, I know I shouldn’t but I hear them talk, I stay silent in fear they would leave, if they found I could hear them at my stead.
They are drawn to me as I’m to them, to protect me from the dark creatures of within, but I see beyond them a battle to come, they will need me, in faith I’ll bring the light, and in love’s hope and faith, they’ll help me knowing or not, by all hope I got, they don’t run by my sudden action, my heroes, my guardians, the angels wings that set on their backs, the fight is coming, those creatures called demons are building, I hear them fight, their eyes and claws deadly sharp, but so is the light, I hate the wait, but all comes in good time, the moment I’ll turn my back they’ll attack.
I see the end and I hope to spare the tears, those little drops of fear, sadness and love, all scattered on the ground, broken and bounded to come, like walking in the woods at night, stars surrounding a half blood moonlight, then I gaze at a shot of bright star light, across the midnight sky, shown so bright in the world of dark night, to die so quickly, like the smoldering of a ember on the wind, and all was revealed ahead, that is truly how it is, beware the bagger of thieves, and the anger of lies, they are well disguised, I wait my time, longing to tell, oh sweet guards of love and hope be ready, my dear friends I wish we never leave each others’ side, for tomorrow we never know what lies.

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