May The Twenty-Seventh

AN ANGEL so sweet,
So pure,
So innocent.
Surely this angel must be mine.

Taking the guise of a guardian, a parent,
A grandparent,
A cherished friend.

Cautioning us to take care of ourselves,
Be good to ourselves,
Nourish ourselves.

Always thinking of us
When we are not.

What would we do without our
Friends and angels?

- by the blog author