I See Angels

I See Angels I see angels, not only, when I sleep, more often, when awake, some petite, in gowns, flowing long, or putting final touches, to beauty, that needs none, from little angels, to full grown ones They talk in tones, often, disguised, not understood, a cryptological language, interpreted only by angels, in their own angel group, occasionally break tradition, speak certain phrases, recognizable to all, always welcome, always good, increasing my love, for my angel brood Memories of angels, pleasurable thoughts, lead to today, when I thought naught, an angel does leave me, for another, she will care, increasing the love we all share All of my angels, share the same fate, leaving their father, once their first date, soon will return, with their own special angels, for me to love and to care A contented father, rejoices and waits, for I see angels