The dove of peace and light,
that flies so softly by.
The dove that makes things right,
in a world of dismay and lies.
Your calmness gives us hope.
Your strenght uplifts our souls.
We continue our journey
for we now know our goals.
And now when we look in the mirror,
and we can truly see,
what we tried to hide and not face.
What we can really be.
Peace will come to our world
when the lust for power ceases.
Until we understand this fact,
Everything will always be in pieces.
For peace within ourselves, spreads to all others.
No more fighting our demons.
No more running for cover.
So little dove fly by so peacefully high.
You are a sign of hope and love,
that will come in time.
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem