He pecks at his food, you see how colorful is wings are, beautiful, sparkling slightly, like magic flowing through him, how mesmerizing (Cloudy): Chirp.
Intro You found cloudy,
on a warm sunny day,
You took him home,
and he decided to stay,
You raised him right,
caring for him day,
and night, never
letting him out
of your sight.
Alright lets stop the poem.
This is Cloudy,
your cute bird.
You love him,
and you always
will love him,
Hes been with
you for a few
months and
grown significantly.
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