Silently they sleep,
in the mossy ground below.
Ancestors from our families,
and others I do not know.
Between time and space,
they reach us through the veil.
Calling us to listen,
as stories they do tell.
Forever they will be with us,
watching and guiding from afar.
Keeping us safe from evil’s embrace,
shining on us like a brilliant star.
Their love will give us strength,
it will give us courage and hope too.
forever we will be protected,
it is what they’re meant to do.
Our Guardian Angels,
our guiding light.
We thank you deeply,
as you vanish from our sight.
Marina A. Raven