Angels at Attention

Angels stand before me, Restoring a body, Only they can see. Clearing negativity, From my reality. Silently fighting, Delighting in Victory. When Asked to be, Part of the Story. They're hard to see, Through dark and stormy, Seas of energy before me. This Physical form, Clashing, gnashing, Splashing energy, Against the foundation. Rocks crumbling, Emotions are Bubbling, Off balance, Tumbling, Into The darkness. Plunging, Against the Resistance. The Disturbance, Eroding patience. Turbulence from the Currents, Drowning my excellence. In my last moments, I catch a glimpse, Angels in the distance. Awaiting the chance, To lend their hands. Just waiting on my command. Until then They'll Stand, Angels At Attention.