Mango

Morning bird of life with the beauty of early morning Splenda you are not.
A small life in a world of large voices and sound, yours is one of the loudest.
A gentle figure with colors on each feather that change from bottom to top
composing a vibrant array across your small body.
With a strong voice that you use daily to keep your flock together in formation
and always together.
The character in your dance and words are indescribable, but a joy to watch
as you entertain those around is a small blessing each day.
From nine weeks old to three years to your hatch date around the bend, watching
a tiny figure grow in splendor and glory with love from each kiss your little
heart gives.
Mango you are such a small blessing of sun conures, my little girl watching you
bloom and blossom into A gorgeous bird of flight.
Mango from a egg into a small bird with a large personality you have grown
through this world soaring with wings of many colors.
By: Cathy Hearn