With pale faces and almond shaped eyes,
With curly hair and pretty white wings,
They flutter about and around they go,
Around and around their mighty one.
They obey him – Their mighty king
They help him in out in everything.
They are the prettiest things one could see…
But alas! It’s a myth, that’s destiny!
They are invisible but with us for life,
Even at heaven’s door awaiting us inside.
What do u think these things can be?
They are GODS ANGELS that none can see.