The soft cooing of a Mourning Dove, Perched on a tree, spreading love. Feathers glowing in the sunrise light, A peaceful scene, oh what a sight.
Mesmerized by nature's grace, A moment to cherish, in this place. Eyes closed in deep content, Grateful for this moment, heaven sent.
The gentle breeze, a soothing touch, Adding to the morning's hush. Appreciating the small joys, Like this dove, spreading poise. A reminder to savor each day, In nature's beauty, we find our way.
