I pray all the sweetest flowers line your way,
I pray Archangel Michael, prince and host of heaven,
has adorned you with the most exquisite welcome.
As you journey North, lightward, into the doers well deserved sleep
such wonders you must see as the minstrel tones the bells.
I pray in gratitude, you are infused in love and hues,
no average earthly being could imagine or view...
may God be with you.
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