If only even in my dreams my writing could equal nothing larger than a grain of sand as good as yours it would be a miracle.This is wonderful...It brings me back to the days of lighting a candle and making a special intention wish as a child....Those days are gone and in the states, in my area, other than the great St.Patrick's Cathedral in N.Y.City, there are no longer these wonderful shining lights each representing a fervent prayer...I will not forget the lady in this poem nor the poem nor the skill from which it came............marci., . :)
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If only even in my dreams my writing could equal nothing larger than a grain of sand as good as yours it would be a miracle.This is wonderful...It brings me back to the days of lighting a candle and making a special intention wish as a child....Those days are gone and in the states, in my area, other than the great St.Patrick's Cathedral in N.Y.City, there are no longer these wonderful shining lights each representing a fervent prayer...I will not forget the lady in this poem nor the poem nor the skill from which it came............marci., . :)