A dove without wings
is like a heart without a soul
the heart is beating
but theres no recognition
the life is dark
as it is cold
the life holds secrets
as it hold undying mysteries
The wings never are acquired
and yet the love never dies out
A dove is forgiving
as it has no evil
A dove holds the love in life
Its gentle strucure no more a sign of weakness
The generations of life are reborn again
With every sacrificed life in gods hands
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetry**Please comment, vote and fan if you like it *Oh and also please check out my other stories! ~I wil return the favor!
