my  gaze  wanders  to  all  my  candles  that  glow  both  day  &  night,
i  remember  why  they  flicker  and  warm  me with  their  light.

softly  i  begin  to  speak,  i  know  the Angels  hear,
as  words  begin  to  touch  the  air,  i   feel  them  drawing  near.

"Dear  Angels  be  the  Messengers of  the thoughts within  in  my  heart,
Deliver them to loved  ones,  near  and  far  apart."

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