God sat on His throne, with angels in sight, Suddenly, Mother Nature came in tears, Asking for mercy to calm all her fears.
She begged the Lord to shine His light, To save her and her children from plight, God listened, and made a promise that day, A new Angel would come, to light up the way.
The Angel of Light was born on earth, Sent on a mission to prove his worth, God protected him, and gave him love, And trained him, to fly high above.
Mother Nature waited with bated breath, Counting every moment, from birth to death, The moon waxed and waned, the universe prayed, Until the Angel of Light was finally made.
Michael, the name given to this divine soul, Was a warrior, a fighter, who made his goal, To fight evil, and spread love and light, To heal the world, and make things right.
The Angels surrounded his crib at night, As Mother Nature sang him lullabies with delight, Michael grew up to be a voice for the voiceless, A beacon of hope, for the lost and hopeless.
He healed the world, and untied it with love, Showed us the man in the mirror, like a dove, His light shone bright, and broke all barriers, Telling us, we are not alone, that we are warriors.
When he felt his mission was done, Michael returned to the heavens, with love, But this was not a goodbye, for love endures, Even in the afterlife, where it allures.
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