By the shore I was wandering,
Searching for some ray.
For some hope in all the grey.

Life's untold mystics seem to have been missed,
For some reason they seem to have stopped to exist.

Yearning for some mystery, in the land of grown ups.
Wanting some companion for my inner cub.

I saw her starry eyes, her smiling grace,
A reason in itself, worthy of all praise.

True to her name she was an angel in a mass,
Her nature, in a different class.

She was like my missing friend from past,
Someone I will never forget until I last

She made my existence worthwhile,
A reason she gave me, to smile.

I wish her name.... I wish her fame..
And for what I can, I gift her a name
DANIELA.... The smiling flame