When Two Doves Meet
A calm day going by so slowly, a dove sits quietly alone in a tree. The sky is bright and
its world is so lonely, its sadness drifts out to the sea. However, through its sadness,
happiness can be see by a sigh, for an unknown creature floats closely by. Over the sea
and from the sunrise, its eyes seem to gleam. It sees the dove and decides to land upon
the tree. With curiosity within its eyes, only such love at first sight lingers memory.
Copyright © Lenore Ayers-Herbert | Year Posted 2011
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