For A Brief Moment / Haidee Majola

for a short time 
meant to be timed short
I became many things
I was a dumpling favorite 
your preferred flavor
I became your star 
when your sky was dark
When I felt bedevilled 
you called me angel
you said I was your dear 
when I was in tears
you blew me some kisses
yet I was headed for crisis
my name sounded sweetest
rolled on your tongue
softly through your lips flowed
like waves to me floated
your words were a tinkle
for my soul to tickle 
to life in an age brief
that time is past
it was for a spell 
which it had to be
it kept me spellbound 
as missioned to do
its era was timed short 
which it became for sure