Once upon a time There was kind and charming girl
Who baked her grandmother some Cupcakes with care
On the way to her grandmother's house She came across
a distraught looking man
After offering him a cupcake & a smile
His spirits lifted immediately
Being a sorcerer of sorts he knew
Some magic lie in those pastries Belfries opens up a little shoppe
Where she lovingly bakes her sweet treats
Confection's cakes are coveted by all
But it's the baker herself Belfries admires through the shoppe window
sweating near the oven
singing like a lark in a tree
baking love into every treat