Pigeons At The Fountain Of Youth

The pigeons gather at the fountain
To drink from its crystal depths
They place their beaks in the water
And taste the cure for aging

The pigeons quench their thirst
On the refreshing elixir of life
They drown their desire for beauty
With the crisp taste of infancy

The pigeons soar from the fountain
With the strength of adolescence
They have sated thirst and desire
Forgetting their souls in the water