Walking down the pavement
Of noisy and crowded street,
I was a bit dumbfounded
I see her at first meet.
She’s wearing a tatter clothes
With two callused little palms,
And eyes that are small and bold
Reach for helping hands.
I step aside a little bit
And pull out some dimes
But she refuses to accept
All she asked is a smile.
My mind starts to ask
And so thus my heart,
But she responded so fast
And I am outsmart
This is her magic words
And it sounds like prayer,
Laugh aloud at all your troubles
And casts to Him all you fears.
I am surprised by her line
And her words outwit me,
I was amaze by the sharpness of her mind
And the truth that she tries to say.
Yet still I gaze and give my smile
And had laugh at my best,
My gloomy day turn so fine
She’s my angel on the street.