My guardian angel

Imagine an angelic being, wrapped in robes of pristine white, With wings unfurled, spanning wide, glistening in soft moonlight. Her face radiates with a serene, divine glow, Eyes filled with compassion, a kindness that will always show. A crown of stars adorns her head, twinkling with grace, While brunette hair cascades around, framing her angelic face. Her skin, a delicate hue, emits a gentle, celestial glow, As if touched by heaven's light, a luminescence to bestow. Feathers of purest white, kissed by a celestial breeze, Gracefully flutter and sway, as the angel soars with ease. Each feather carries whispers of peace and comfort divine, Soothing my troubled soul with love, a comforting sign. Her presence exudes a warmth, a love beyond words, An embrace that heals and mends, like songs of singing birds. With every step she takes, flowers bloom beneath her feet, Gifts bestowed upon the earth, a symphony of beauty so sweet. In her hands, she holds a celestial harp, strings that glow so bright, Strumming melodies of hope, casting away the darkest night. Her voice resonates like a beautiful choir in the heavens above, Guiding lost souls towards serenity, embracing them with love.