See that dove up in the tree, his mate there on the ground,

Hear their cooing call of love that fills the air with sound.

Their bonding love shared in time, is always meant to be,

Always two together, love doves you will see.

When I look at nature and all the love that's there,

All their love from nature starts at birth with care.

Why can't human lovers, handle love and share,

They don't know what love is, sometimes when it's there.

Doves share love forever and humans can't compare,

If only love in humans could learn from natures care.

By John E. Mingo Sr