Singing Doves - Poem by Anna Christine
Peace is what I need
Peace is what I want
People say that you can't have everthing.
But I need this.
I need and desperatly need to hear the glorious sounds of the singing doves!
Can no one hear my cries?
I am yelling!
Or am I whispering?
I don't know what I'm thinking.
There are so many thoughts in my head!
But then again, my mind is...blank.
When will this torture end! !
Wait.. Now...... I feel... different
I feel, alive and I don't know what happened.
I woke up?
Yes! ! ! It was only a dream! A simple thought of imagination!
And what's that? !
What is that sound I hear? !
Why! It's the sound of doves? Yes! !
MY wonderful singing doves. Finally.
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