Angels
Angels walk along our streets just like normal people you will meet
They suffer more than most for the good and bad things we'll always boast
Gods own invention for the prevention of mere mortals from flying into convention
A host of colours bright in your eyes to give you inspiration and a sense of communication
Most inventions are by Divine intervention and a little sense of self preservation
A willingness to compete against other mortals for a place in the annuls of time for all an inspiration
Don't you see that you have a brain that thinks of mighty intention and wings on your feet to show no bounds of destination.