My pigeon pals, they trust me so, They perch on me, they come and go. With feathers soft and eyes so bright, They bring me joy, my heart takes flight.
They're not afraid to land on me, Their trust in me, it sets them free. I love to watch them soar and glide, Their wings outstretched, they're full of pride.
These feathered friends, they bring me cheer, Their presence near, I hold them dear. So here's to pigeons, loyal and true, I'm grateful for the bond we grew.
