Her parents threw a party
In that castle above the clouds
All her friends were greeted
By a music playing loud

They were slightly better than devils
But a little less than angels
Yet, they were the best of friends
Eating pizzas with pickles

They sung songs of birthday
And poems loaded with sarcasm
On the night of her birthday
All friends were filled with enthusiasm

Suddenly the music stopped
Suddenly the dancing stopped
The big door swung open
As the great wizard walked

He was an hour late
But he had finally made it there
To the birthday of his best friend
Who gave him an angry stare

"It wasn't my fault
The sky was full of traffic
And I also had to buy a gift
Something amazing and terrific"

She liked the sound of gift
The Little girl cheered up
All the anger she'd gathered
Was left below the cup

Finally they cut the cake
Chocolate topped with cheese
And that large bog cake
Finished in a matter of minutes

Last it was the time for gifts
Everyone gave her something
She accepted all with smile
That pile slowly tumbling

But the best gift came from him
It made her the most happy
Because in that wrapped box
Was a cute little puppy