Beautiful white Dove
That gracefully sips water of life from her lips
What do you feel?
Tell me your fears
I will attentively listen
Thus sharing your pain
Does your heart thump as a woodpeckers’ beak?
Or do you embrace her smell and rejoice
For you have encountered a fragment of heaven?
Majestic white dove
How fortunate are thou
Who prances around in her luminous hair
And smell aromas that flood your chest.
How I envy your fortune.
Much would I give for just one slight
Glance at those memorizing green eyes.
Greener than the purest jade,
Visible only in the most profound, mysterious
Corner of this abundant full earth
I would die to re incarnate into you Dove
Forever would I live dazzled by those jade eyes,
Nothing more would I crave.
My desires would be fulfilled
Never again would I scrounge for shelter
Nor ever need air to breathe
My home, my place – everything I need
Is here – lying before me.