Once upon a time,  
In a village so fine,  
Lived a pigeon named Little Grace,  
With a soft, gentle face.  
Her feathers were grey,  
In the sun, she'd play.  

Each day she'd explore,  
With a heart that would soar,  
To the pond she would fly,  
Where her friends waited nigh.  
Daisy and Doodle,  
In the water, they'd doodle.  

One bright morning's light,  
Little Grace felt pure delight.  
The sun shone so bright,  
Her heart took to flight.  
With a chirp and a cheer,  
Adventure was near!  

But clouds gathered fast,  
A storm came at last.  
The wind howled and blew,  
Yet her friends waited true.  
"I can make it," she said,  
With courage, she sped.  

Thunder rumbled loud,  
Little Grace felt scared, but proud.  
She spotted the pond,  
Where her friends waved beyond.  
With a flap and a dash,  
Through the storm, she did splash.  

At last, she arrived,  
With her friends, she thrived.  
"We were worried!" they quacked,  
As the rain gently cracked.  
Then a rainbow appeared,  
All their worries cleared.  

They splashed in the rain,  
Dancing free from pain.  
Little Grace learned that it's grand,  
To face fears hand in hand.  
With friends by her side,  
Joy would always abide.  

So remember, dear friend,  
When storms seem to blend,  
Bravery shines bright,  
In the darkest of night.  
With love and with cheer,  
Adventure is near!  

Poem/Lyrics By: Karri Levens