When Doves Cry

When doves cry, the heavens weep 
An angel's gone to deep sleep 
So fair and bright, her shine I miss 
Like the touch of a sweet kiss

The life she lived was dear divine 
For, to the bleak, she brought sunshine 
She put smile in people's faces 
On thorny grounds, she left her traces 

Even to moon that weeps in silence 
Her lost is like a pestilence 
The night mourns in shades of gray 
For an angel that came to lay 

It's like the wind had come to blow 
My heart to freeze in mound of snow 
For, such precious can't just be found 
Like jewel buried in boundless ground 

When will I gonna see again 
Her sweet smile to ease the pain? 
I hope that time will come too soon 
That I'll walk with her under the moon
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