Under the moonlight
Castiel looked down on a face divine
A face that was lined with worry when awake
Now peacefully in slumber lay
The angel remembers the man's eyes-
A green so startling and bright.
He can see the pale scars,
Inside and out,
For this man had been through too much
And had lost even more.
He could sense the dull ache in this man's heart
For he was this man's guardian angel
And knew him inside out.
As he watched him sleep soundly,
His eyes burnt with love and and the fierce need to protect
This man who wanted to protect all.
The angel of the lord,
Sent up a prayer to God,
Lord, give me the strenght to protect this man
This righteous, beautiful man
For he is mine,
And I am his.