My dove

Oh my sweet little dove
My one and only love
I shall sing you praises till they reach up above
And my words shall be sung by all of the doves
So that the entire world would know of my undying love
And they shall be moved by my song of love
For you my sweet little dove
They shall sing of your beauty
They shall sing of your frame
They shall sing of how you move with grace
In which all who see would dare to embrace
Such a goddess with a beatiful face and voice
And all shall inquire of your place
And ask "who does such a maiden belong to"
And my heart will swell with pride "it is me she belongs to"
For She is the apple of my eye
for she never tells a lie
and I cannot wish her goodbye
but only keep her with me as I go my way
And i shall admire her beauty everyday
And gift her with flowers upon the day
And make sure she knows my love will not sway
And so I must say,and I shall always say
That she is my precious dove
My one and only love
sent to me by the gods from up above