I do admire parrots, and who does not? The are flying wonder, which gives us so much beauty, that we would be a half blind without them.
There is my little poem for the painting -
Where the tropical forest is like a paradise,
Where flowers bloom a year-round,
There parrots live -
A wondrous bird, a flying beauty in and out.
How many songs they cherish?
How many fairy tells could share?
If you are sad and going just nowhere,
Then get a Parrot, which will chase your blue away
And be your friend today, tomorrow and forever.