the breeze brushing through the leaves of the trees.
White Dove comes over me.
Crystal clear winter sky,
the crispness of pure air,
the gentle warmth of the midday sun.
She wraps me in Her wings
Peaceful day I rest with you,
Pulse of life we breath together,
unity in the rhythms of creation.
White Dove I love you.
We soar together as One.
In our flight we see the lifeforce of the planet,
we see it in the insects and the mammals and the rocks.
We dance with the air, and through the plants a new communication is born.
The sun burns away our problems,
and our sins, washed away by water.
White Dove we bathe in Universal Love.
Holy Dove shine through me this day.
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