Pure White Dove (Reprise)
Pure White DoveCome look at this beautiful dove!
I see a dove perched on a branch
Her cooing was so soothing and tender..
My tension surrenders...
That was months ago, on that warm late
Spring day...
In this North windy day, this peaceful image
Sweetly displays.....
The year is approaching its close, it has shifted
To memories of a season of warmth and new
Life, letting go of discord so cold...
Now seeing pass sights to behold...
Quickly this year grows old...
I see crisp green fields of warm swaying breeze,
It enters my daydreams, and bring me to ease.
When all about me shivers to Winter's freeze...
I hear the dove's fluttering wings and see...
Life in treasured thoughts of spring...
My thoughts rise and fall...
To nature's harmonious call
The wings of that pure white dove
Fills my spirit with undying...
Love...
Now hope warms the chill from the
Light above.
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