He was a small parrot, but he brought great joy into our home.
His voice and his presence brought life into our house. He was not just a bird — he was a friend, a habit, a smile, and family.
Today the silence is greater, but the love is not smaller.
He remained in our memories, in every glance toward the place where he used to stand, in every memory that hurts and embraces at the same time.
The little wings have fallen silent, but the trace he left behind continues to live with us.