With a voice as gentle as your name
in my eyes you are a real sweetie
When you talk I seem to be melting away
for I am listening to a true melody
You are a little star in the milkway
yet I am the whole galaxy
You fleed the heaven to the earth
for your being quite naughty
Out of my palm and whole sight
I often wondered why
I did not know your whereabouts
and often uttered a sigh
I wondered how to catch you
and carry you straight back
so I cut a piece out of skynet
and made it a small sack
Carrying it I walked under the sky
yet captured nothing but many a butterfly
Feeling gloomy I untied the little net bag
taking out one planning to let it fly
Suddenly I found you hiding behind the wing
flushing and smiling when catching my eye