Why so pretty? Why so enchanting?
Even Gods need you for chanting.
I owe you so much
for the beauty you bless me with,
for the calmness you fill me with.
You are called a flower
but for me you are the magic
that God did shower.
I pledge to preserve your glory
I pledge to tell your story
of how you are a God-sent angel
and how I am just a human.