Pretty Parrot, Flying High
A Pretty Parrot Flying High
I stretch wide, wings to the left and right
They ruffle in the wind,
My wings, blue, green and blue
I am flying high.
A paradise for me, flying high
I can see, the blue below and above
A tropical bird is me,
The tropical bird, a parrot of the highest degree.
A parrot of hope and love and purity,
Oh I am flying way up high, a parrot in my sweet sweet dreams.
17 July 2020
Copyright © Chantelle Smith | Year Posted 2020
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