I look for little white feathers
In any type of weather
In grass or in heather
Little angels all together

They are never the same
I gave them little names
Like Noel and Joel
Or even Tinkerbell

Little feathers a story they tell
Angel words they spell
For me they are stellar
The naughty and the belle

What else can I say
With letters we play
I keep them in my note-book
A place where I often look