He's High Above Poem by Joyce Hemsley

A pretty little love bird
was mine, to have and hold,
I named him 'fluffy toy'
more precious to me than gold.

Did you ever see my song bird?
my azure blue and white bird
he was a heavenly joy.
I fed that lonely little bird
that dainty and demure bird
my little friend so coy...
One winter's day I lost my bird
he flew away, his call unheard,
and how I miss my pretty boy.

Even now, I sense his song
haunting my memory all day long
I call his name - 'fluffy toy'...but he's
up above where angels throng.