She’s white as a snow
In the sky
Flying dove of love
So free to let go
Yet I’ll always wait
For tomorrow

The wind is blowing through her wings
The words
“just fly, be free and release”

From morning till dusk
In the hills
Flying dove of love
The beauty that heals
When someone
Sees her flying above

The wind is blowing through her wings
The words
“just fly, in release there’s your peace”

She’s white as a snow
In the sky
Flying dove of love
So free to let go
I catch her feather
Saying “Goodbye”



Alexandra Puškárová

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'Every poem has a story to tell'

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