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Thanks you guys!
She is smiling

[Pyrpolizer]

In Eleni's Eyes

In Eleni's eyes she sees visions of her childhood.
The games that were once played;
She is the epitome of innocence.
A perfect rain drop in a storm.
She is her rainbow.
She is exactly what Andri wanted, a perfect little doll.
In Eleni's eyes, she sees everything she ever prayed for;
In Love happiness and closeness,
Difficulties came, difficulties will pass.

[LENA]

In Eleni's Eyes

In Eleni's eyes she sees visions of her childhood.
The games that were once played;
She is the epitome of innocence.
A perfect rain drop in a storm.
She is her rainbow.
She is exactly what Andri wanted, a perfect little doll.
In Eleni's eyes, she sees everything she ever prayed for;
In Love happiness and closeness,
Difficulties came, difficulties will pass.

So true!! Well done Pyro mou!

[pitsilos]

Angel Is My Bird!

Angel is a special bird,
She is all white, haven't you heard.
She eats everything in her path,
Even the water in her bath.
She likes to explore with her boyfriend Russell,
Even though he hides in his castle.
She likes to fly up above,
When she flies she looks like a dove.
She plays with her bell,
Even when it fell.
I have to admit that she is a little crazy,
But I still love her 'cause she is my baby.

Jessica Copyright ©2007 Jessica

this is the poem that my daughter wrote and got published age 14 about her pet cockatiel.

she used to write but she abandon the practise a couple of years ago.

i hope eleni likes it, and Andri cockatiels make excellent pets, for the little ones, especailly the hand raised ones.

[zan]

Angel Is My Bird!

Angel is a special bird,
She is all white, haven't you heard.
She eats everything in her path,
Even the water in her bath.
She likes to explore with her boyfriend Russell,
Even though he hides in his castle.
She likes to fly up above,
When she flies she looks like a dove.
She plays with her bell,
Even when it fell.
I have to admit that she is a little crazy,
But I still love her 'cause she is my baby.

Jessica Copyright ©2007 Jessica

this is the poem that my daughter wrote and got published age 14 about her pet cockatiel.

she used to write but she abandon the practise a couple of years ago.

i hope eleni likes it, and Andri cockatiels make excellent pets, for the little ones, especailly the hand raised ones.

Like it Pits. Honest, from the heart poetry. They are always the best.
I had a couple of cockatiels for about five years. Feather dust everywhere. The noise was just annoying. They are like a faulty fire alarm that keeps going of every few seconds. Man they have got a bite on them. Hurt for days.

[pitsilos]

thanks zan

ours are hand raised mate they don't bite and they don't fly and love being around humans. they especially like scratchies all around the head.

they also love eating leftovers

[zan]

thanks zan

ours are hand raised mate they don't bite and they don't fly and love being around humans. they especially like scratchies all around the head.

they also love eating leftovers

Mine ate the tops of my cupboards. The feather dust effected my asthma though so I donated them to an old peoples home. They loved them.


Sorry Eleni. We will chat any where. I hope you are well darling and are playing with the poetry page I posted. Sleep tight and here is another of my poems.




PRINCES AND FROGS
I was sleeping peacefully
Beside a quite lake
When a slight noise next to me
Made me come awake

Rivets! What I thought I heard
And Rivets! What it said
It came from a rather ugly frog
Very near my head

Remembering the stories
That was told to me
I gave the frog a little kiss
To test its majesty

The frog jumped back
With a look of horror
Etched upon its face
It spat my kiss down to the ground
And left me in disgrace

I never saw that frog again
But I swear, up to this day
Whenever I am by that lake
The frogs stay twenty feet away

[LENA]

Both was great guys but Zan I really loved that...I am sure Eleni will enjoy that one!!!!