She came in search of me.
I did not come in time.
She began to weep.
The little parrot saw it,
came round her and flew
and began to fly in a rhythmic dance
until she smiled and laughed.
You know I thanked the little parrot.
I thanked God who created the parrot.
(Graphic: Art By Lize
Art and Colour Is My Passion - My Passion Becomes Art)
The little parrot saw it, came round her and flew and began to fly in a rhythmic dance until she smiled and laughed. I like this poem.. Parrot, beautiful creature make her smile.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Dev, I loved the the little parrot who danced a rhythmic number. Loved your poem. A full vote Dev for the dancing