I found a white pigeon on the side of the road It couldn't fly, but its beauty surely showed This gift from above with soft feathers so pure Gentle eyes that sparkled, of that I was sure
I felt a sense of wonder at its presence near Grateful for the chance to care, no need for fear I carefully picked it up, brought it home with glee To nurse it back to health, happy as can be
Such a magnificent creature, a joy to behold In my care, it would thrive, its story to be told So here's to the white pigeon, a friend so dear A reminder of love and kindness, always near
