I hold a dove within my hands,
Gently stroke it's downy feathers,
Stare into eyes so dark they mirror my image,
This dove symbolizes all I've ever wanted,
It breathes the calmest peace into my world,
Settles the hammering of my heart with it's gentle coos,
The touch of it's wing to my cheek the most delicate of caresses,
It is my hope for a new day,
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