Mourning Dove perched high 
In the pine tree swaying 
On a windy day, a gift 
From our Lord above 
His presence felt so near 
In the gentle cooing 
Of the dove, a reminder 
Of His endless love 

The rustling of pine needles 
In the breeze, a soothing sound 
Creating a melody 
That calms the soul around 
Pause, breathe, appreciate 
The beauty all around 
In moments like these, we find 
Peace in nature's bound 

So let the mourning dove 
And the pine tree sway 
Bring a sense of peace 
To brighten up your day 

Poem/Lyrics By: Karri Levens