Invisible to the playful eyes of the children, guardian angels hover gently, their ethereal forms shimmering in the sunlight. Gabriel, a wise and gentle angel with wings that shimmered like silver, watched over a young boy trying to climb the monkey bars. "Be careful, little one," Gabriel whispered, his voice a soft melody carried by the wind.
Ariel, a vibrant angel with wings of gold, flitted from child to child, her laughter like the tinkling of bells. She paused to watch a little girl splashing in a puddle, her boots creating miniature rainbows with each jump. "Your joy is infectious," Ariel mused, her heart swelling with love and light.
Michael, a sturdy angel with wings of deep sapphire, noticed a child standing alone, fear etched upon his small face as the thunder rolled closer. "Do not fear," Michael assured, his presence a comforting warmth that enveloped the child, easing his mind and heart.
As the sun reappeared, the children emerged from their sanctuary, their spirits lifted. Gabriel, Ariel, and Michael gathered together, their wings brushing softly against one another. "Our work here is done for today," Gabriel smiled, watching the children return to their games.
The guardian angels soared into the sky, their forms becoming one with the clouds. "Until next time," Ariel whispered, her voice a promise carried by the evening breeze. Below, the children played on, unaware of the celestial guardians who watched over them with love and care.
