there was a little pigeon he sat next to me
while i was a bench sat beneath a tree.

he flew upon my shoulder and kissed me on the cheek
very soft and gentle with his little beak.

he was very friendly and he began to coo
talking pigeon language like the pigeons do.

he sat there while and snuggled in to me
very very loving and tender as can be.

then he flew away as he waved goodbye
high up in the air in the bright blue sky