Just like a pair of wings on a dove,
Soaring up in the heavens above,
In search of a higher bliss,
Towards a certain treasure trove,
That only they would know and love,
While others never miss.
Finding solace within their nest,
After a hard day's work they rest,
And when the strong winds blow,
They brave through storms with such a zest,
Knowing it is but a test,
But a chance to grow.
Their fruitful journey has just begun,
With two strong hearts beating as one,
And all rules they shall bend,
To hope that when God's deed is done,
Their joy, be radiant like the sun,
Till the very end.