Every once in a while you'll see a dove.
You wonder is it because of love or god.
Either way, you admire its beauty.
The white bird is so rare to see, but it
Is so gorgeous, it is breathe taking.
That's how it is with a sweet guy.
We know they exist and they're so rare that
They take your breathe away.
Some times I wish I was like the little dove.
According to my name's meaning, I am a little
Dove but I don't see it.
Maybe the peaceful part but nothing else.
Maybe when I am older the beauty part will
Come but we never know.
Someday the dove part of me will show, but for
Now I am stuck as I am.
The dove inside is just starting to develop and
Hasn't reached adulthood.
It will come in the future.
We just have to wait for the dove.
i really enjoyed this, reminds me of a poem i once wrote. good job here.