In towns where shadows creep, Jesus walked, hearts to keep. He taught with gentle grace, In each familiar place. The…

In the park where they play, Pebbles twirled, bright as day. Wings like feathers, she spun, A ballerina, such fun!…

On a stump, Mic the Pigeon, With a mic, he’s a vision. Puffed his chest, ready to sing, Jazz and…

In my backyard, so bright, A thrasher hops, pure delight. With a curve upon its bill, It digs and scratches,…

In the shadow of grace, I seek Your warm face. Look upon Your anointed, In love, we are pointed. One…

On a sunny rooftop, Four pigeons dance, hop. With a strum and a coo, They create a view. Guitar in…

In the forest, I roam, Singing sweet songs at home. With my paws, big and warm, I spread joy like…

As I drove my mail truck, A flock flew, what luck! Pigeons cooed with glee, A sight that warmed me….

In the morning light, we play, My cat and I, bright as day. Tiny paws on the floor, Chasing dreams,…

In springtime’s gentle glow, A charming sight to show. A group of ducks appears, Bringing joy and cheers. They waddle…