As I entered the Pink room....

And so I cry, I cry for you,
For The hope to see you every day,
The hope that you hope too.

Your feathers the colour of forget me nots-
Forever within my mind,
I have locked them away for safekeeping;
For no one else to find.

You feathers the colour of forget me nots,
“Remember me”, they scream-
Their shrieks and shouts, they fill my head,
Though unheard they may seem.

Your feathers the colour of forget me nots,
Tell me within my heart,
“Forget me never, forget me not,
But a new life you must start”.

And so I will,
I will for you
Forget you never
but you mustn’t too.

This poem is in rememberance of my heart and my soul - My Bubbles. Bubbles was my pet bird. For me, or for any of us, the world is huge with many friends, many places. For Bubbles, his world was only me. Our home was the only place he did ever have. You can read more about Bubbles here - Click Here