My Lovely Angel

Sometime in the distant past, I appealed to God for a heavenly attendant, To enter my life, to make it cheerful and happy, A couple of days prior that darling flew in my belly I realized my holy messenger was more delightful than even the moon. The first occasion when she kicked to cause me to feel her essence, I folded my arms over my little excrescence Today I brought forth that little bit of affection She's a bit of my heart, who's cleaner than a bird. The darling in my arms is better than a marshmallow, What's more, she is so lovely even without a halo.