Dove,S of Love

watching the dove of love, the way it flys an spreads it love, looking high to the sky looking low and watch it,s love to flow, as it sits on a tree the bird of love looks at me, with a twinkle in her eye she stairs at my, i wonder why, will she send someone my way does the dove hear my pray, will this dove fly so high and spread its love in the sky, see her partner o so close, the way he show,s off the most. spreading his wings and raising its head, the way it stands and sticks out his chest, trying to look so strong and tough trying to show that he is in love, flying over her little head, landing beside her and kissing her neck, they look so happy the birds of love, they are pure white like snow that,s bright, they way there happy as you can see, watching the dove,s of love on the tree, bringing me smiles as the way they act, why cant we all be like that, being so happy and loving to, and pray the doves of love come over to you, how amazing to watch them flow, to watch them shining with loving glow, these birds are outstanding in what they do, the doves of love may shine on you, if you see them in your eye, stand for a second and watch the sky, taking a second to hold your breath, watching the doves do what they do best, many happy times may be near when these doves of love spread there loving cheer,,,,