| Written: APR 26, 2002 |
Were that shinning Doves are
In place of your bright eyes.
Wish only for your gaze to
Linger upon mine.
Releasing Heavenly birds for
All mankind to witness.
Soaring over the crowd.
Thy Doves gracefully fly.
Then in a singular wink
Your eyes close.
Trapping once more the precious birds
Away from my vision.
