It is that time of year once again that is so full of tenderness, warmth and joy .Despite the bitter cold and the winters night, with its fresh blankets of snow that cover all that can be seen before us. When the moon hits just right the earth glistens like diamonds in the night. What an image this is, so pure and beautiful, just like that of love.
The White Dove is the one I love, he fills my heart with his melody of the world. Through his eyes he has seen so much, if one listens well, he has quite the tale to tell. One of great knowledge as well as compassion, one that is worth hearing. Love is precious love is kind Iam forever thankful that he is mine to hold and to love for always.
The White Dove is the one I love he is as tender, as he is beautiful.
He is a rare find indeed.He is the one thing that I dream of, all that he touches turns to gold, silver and a glittery white this is especially beautiful on a cold winters night at this time of year.
The White Dove is the one I love Iam his as he is mine, and we are one at last.On this cold winters night we sing the melody of the world to spread joy and cheer for all to hear. For all to love on this cold winters night, at this time of year Merry christmas to you my love. My White Dove.
