For a spectrum of hues
As is color to life,
Love to life,
Life to love,
Surreal!
An unseemly pair of doves
Fell in love, at first sight
...and their hearts did too!
Excited, their hearts would not stop
Beating so fast, until alas,
They were cooing in holy matrimony
...for their love lights
Could no longer exist apart...
Now, in art they post and pray
For all the lovebirds
That are miles away
From their souls truest love
Lovelights guide them
Along their way and journey
If you look up high in the sky
You can see them above us,
And hear their coos...coo! coo!
From early morning and noon
They are cooing tunes.
..like love songs, R&B and the blues
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You can believe in your wings They are poetically beautiful and exceptional. So, Fly, poetess, Fly, the sky is yours to try, That is why, when poetry you write No one can tell you How or Why.