To you little angel
Like a beautiful flower
Esteemed to my jungle
My lovely blower
I gave you attention
Since that very day

My little soul
All the wealth in bound
I gave you all
With you around
My only wealth I counted
Didn't want anybody close
Not even my beloved mum

Five years are over
I haven't heard of you
You became a weaver
Flew away in two

Lucky, who called you that name?
No! You are not lucky
Find a better nickname
Wherever you are, may it be dark
That name won't save you.
I have a story to tell