As her curls softly undo with the wind
I slowly try to catch her
as she floats in the air
rushing toward me
with joy upon her face
she screams across
but not with words
only with tears
that fall
from both of our eyes
slipping from our hearts to our faces
rushing toward the sand
I gasp
as I finally hold her in my embrance
I'll never let her go
I shall never set this lovely dove of mine free…

never again will we be alone.