O, Fairy Godmother

I know it is your job To please the young children, And orphans and maids. To grant their wishes and hope they will behave. I know you must fly around this way and that. To help out all the kids, whatever they need. But I will just say that your daughter is here, Looking out of a window upon a small star, Wondering when her mother will return And grant her daughter’s wish. I wish for you to be with me For longer than an hour. But I know you have work to do Helping the other children, and women. I just wish I had a Fairy God Mother too.