In a small town, where kindness grows, Lived Gracie the Pigeon, heart aglow. She welcomed all, both near and far, Her faith a bright, guiding star. One sunny morn, a tale was spun, Of treasure hidden, joy to be won.
With friends in tow, they set their sights, All four Pigeons in bright lights. “Together we’ll search, hand in hand, For peace and joy in this land.” Gracie spoke, her voice so clear, “Acceptance is key, let go of fear.”
Into the bushes, shadows played, Mysteries whispered, adventures laid. As night fell soft, they made their camp, Rock drew, while Mic lit the lamp. Little Grace gazed at stars above, In peace, they shared kindness and love.
Then came a sound, a rustling near, A cat big, instilled some fear. But Gracie stood, her heart so bold, “Let’s not be scared, let kindness unfold.” The cat sat, with gentle grace, A guardian of this sacred place.
The next day dawned, with hope anew, The giant sunflower, their treasure grew. They dug and found, not gold or bling, But seeds that of sunflowers, joy to bring. “True treasure lies in hearts that care, In acceptance, love is everywhere.”
Back to town, seeds in hand, They shared their tale, a joy so grand. The town cheered, their spirits high, In this small town, laughter filled the sky. From that day forth, they learned to see, Togetherness is the key to be free.
So let us gather, hand in hand, In every heart, let kindness stand. For in acceptance, we find our way, A treasure of joy, come what may. In the small towns heart, let love ignite, Together we shine, a beacon of light.