The White Dove

Fragile bird travelling far away Singing wonders to change the day Those ones you miss when it's grey Curiosity a part of her duty Innocent she doesn't even see Clouds beyond this huge blue path She doesn't know where to fly But that never crossed her mind Joy is her name Cause that's the way she dances her life And I can see deep inside her sparkling eyes The fairytale she creates around my common life Love is her faith Even though she can be wild And reckless youth is the reason why she smiles Her little soft hands at any time warm up my heart Oh the white dove Up and down, flying right and left A heart full of love, still cries of annoyance As silence came, the child fades Hope a part of her design From her mouth truth's divine Like a tree growing new leaves Incomplete in each twig, she Day by day learns to shape her crown White dove's away