Lonely Dove

LONELY DOVE 

White wings spread so wide,
A soft breeze taking the weightless creature off it’s feet,
Off the snow covered gravel road,
and into the frosted sunrise.

Eyes peeled on his single destination,
His hope to find love, and peace,
He chooses where he goes,
His will is free,
But he follows his wonderous instincts,
Which takes him to the one thing that he has been waiting for.

Once he finds his landing spot,
He takes a deep breath and coo’s like he’s never done so before,
And as he waits and watches so eagerly,
He is lonely no more,
as his feathered love discovers his soft voice,
Calling her to him.