Angels, answer me,
Are you near if rain should fall?
Am I to believe
You will rise to calm the storm?
For so great a treasure
Words will never do.
Surely, if this is,
Promises are mine to give you.
Here, all too soon the day!
Wish the moon to fall
And alter our tomorrow.
I should know heaven has her way,
Each one given memories to own.
Angels all could be
Should you move both earth and sea
Angels, I could feel
All those dark clouds disappearing.
Even as I breathe,
Comes an angel to their keep.
Surely, if this is,
Promises are mine to give you.
- Roma Ryan
