You fell from grace, you're a nursery rhyme.
You're magical at best, you're a mystery unknown.
The meek bow to your grandeur, the wise embrace your power.
You are the jewel of the heavens, shining your wisdom down on an earth so willing to have you at its birth.
You are as epic as fame without the eventual downfall.
You are the sparkle in a child's eyes and the twinkle in the night sky.
May you be as everlasting as love is fleeting and as eternal as friendships bonds.
For I will love and befriend you till the world falls.