My Dear Little Pigeon

Illustration by Ade C

Singing happily and soaring high,
You flap wings freely in the sky.
Far in the blue, above the ocean tide,
Where on earth will you fly?

Over the clouds and over the hill,
You keep soaring higher still.
Will you come back one day?
Do you miss the place we played?

Whenever stormy winds blow,
I call you gently by the window.
My dear little pigeon, where did you go?
How dearly I miss you, do you know?