P.B. Bird (Pretty Bird-Parakeet Budgie) Poem by gina layog

pretty bird, P.B. bird,
I hear you twittered, chattered all day long,
telling yourself that 'I'm a pretty bird, I'm a pretty bird,
hardly can argue, with someone like you,
Parakeet, budgie, sweet and lovely,
Your voice fills me with bliss,
plumage of brilliant yellow, robust green,
light as a feather, a joy to my eyes,
you fill my heart with laughter, gave me a sense of wonder,
how small creatures bear life's woes better,
today, I cried deep inside, and nearly died,
I saw your lifeless body lie at the foot of your cage,
no longer will I hear your song, a piece of life has passed,
I will missed you....no longer will I hear your sweet chatter,
which has made my life matter....
to a sweet P.B. bird such as you........

this poem is dedicated to my one and only P.B. (pretty bird)
whose presence inspire me to write poetry