In a nest of straw, a gentle dove once dwelled,
Seeking peace amidst the urban's frantic maze.
With tireless toil, she fashioned dreams untold,
Her sanctuary rising amidst chaos' haze.
Her eggs, more than mere shells, held hope's embrace,
Promising joys yet to dance upon the wind.
With patient grace, she waited for the day,
When dreams, like petals, would their wonders...
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