Alas one fine day a dove flew my way
It perched on a branch at my window's ledge
At a glance it looked right at me
Yeah, right through me as if to say
With such beautiful eyes of love
This moment in time was truly mine
I thought of all like me and you
Who have lived, loved and hoped
For a better view on this marble of blue
Will we ever meet, will we ever greet
As we've occupied a slice of time
Here on this ball of blue
Yet we all are connected by a God who cares
I will never live this life, this way again
I will want my life lived here to impact others by the love I share, my friend
Then no sooner that it came my way that day
Looked at me that way as if to say,
That the little dove flew away.
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.