One flew away

 I was at the park next to the station
Two parrots on my arm
Both precious, talkative and elegant
I sat on a park bench

I just admired the feathers
Time took it's leave for this was living
And colors of these two parrots
This hugging and mugging

Keeping my mind fed
So I kept the bird seed flowing
One of the parrots flew onto a nearby meshfence
I wanted to get up and chase but knew I could lose both

So I just watched helplessly as the parrot took off 
Flying far from us
I realized among pigeons and homeless people
I had taken my beautiful life for granted