On a fine sunny day

She walks in full of grace

Little birds couldn't stay

But to sing her poise

Her looks sharp as needle

Her smile soft as the petals

Her cheeks like pink tulips

The bird stall its flight to gaze

She wears a crown of flowers

She holds a magic wand

She casts a spell of happiness

The bird stands stall still

And one long day

The Angel sets her wings

To fly across the world

And the poor little bird

Still Stood Stalled...