The Crow and The Dove

All alone, the crow's injured

The dream of flight no longer exists

He cries and he cries

For someone to assist.


His echos fill his surroundings

But no one to hear the sound

He cries and he cries

Until a new face came around.


All alone, the crow's injured

But now a charming dove will heal

all his thoughts and misery

were gone in a moment, so surreal.


They soared ways away together

The Crow and the Dove

Beneath his wing in aerial flight

He knew he had truly found love.