Many a flower have I seen blossom, <br />Many a bird for me will sing. <br />Never heard I so sweet a singer, <br />Never saw I so fair a thing. <br /> <br />She is a bird, a bird that blossoms, <br />She is a flower, a flower that sings; <br />And I a flower when I behold her, <br />And when I hear her, I have wings.<br /><br />Mary Elizabeth Coleridge<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gibberish-2/
