Little sweet dove

Little sweet dove sitting upon the willow tree
Steady as she goes, fluttering her wings for thee

Tiny blue eyes with a delicate red beak
You can barely see her, she only takes peeks

Stretches her wings to fly, but can't actually move
Beckons for the winds, to silently improve

The willow tree dances in the fragrant breeze
As tiny little claws dig in the bark with ease

This precious little dove only sees what she will
Perched on her branch so perfectly still

She's like a delicate rose with thorns down the side
Be very gentle and she won't fly far to hide

Little sweet dove, just lovely as can be
Find your wings and fly away ..far beyond the sea

Peace and love
-nat the blue eyed cat-

reply to post by natalia

Awwww, very sweet!

reply to post by natalia


Haha i love this one. So nice indeed and of course well written as always

So both my poems I posted got three comments each.. Heh..

I wrote this one a few weeks ago. I really like willow trees. My mammy always tells me that I'm like a willow tree... I bend real far down but I don't break.
Thanks for reading
-nat