Up in the sky
I see a dove flying high
calm and sober in her try
She cruises up with no effort
She turns down all in a sudden
her white supple body is not a burden
she glides gracefully into the garden
straightens herself with a pose
She walks slowly down the aisle
makes no noise as she passes with a style
swerves her milky white body
perching herself on the tree
Her little ones nestle
close to her when she enters
she places them in a hole
as she wants to build a nest new.
The dove flies up and down
busy in her sojourn
She sets a perfect tone
as a mother in the fore
She embodies purity and love
a sign of peace is the dove
looks like an angel in the grove
moving about with poise 
One reply on “Ode To A Dove.”
beautiful