White Dove
White Dove
White dove flew over my busy
schedule
While I was driving to work,
Cheerlessly contemplating.....
My heart was looking for new
adventures,
I was asleep, but in my dreams
I was awake!
The white dove flew above gray
clouds,
And lingered with the hopeless
crowds,
I heard its voice; it was so
loud,
Calling me to eternity.
Right in the moment beautiful,
New thoughts were born.
I followed the dove; with my
eyes closed,
Trusting that I shall find my
long-lost love...
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