It is that time of year once again that is so full of tenderness, warmth
and joy .Despite the bitter cold and the winters night, with its fresh
blankets of snow that cover all that can be seen before us. When the moon
hits just right the earth glistens like diamonds in the night. What an image
this is, so pure and beautiful, just like that of love.

The White Dove is the one I love, he fills my heart with his melody of the
world. Through his eyes he has seen so much, if one listens well, he has
quite the tale to tell. One of great knowledge as well as compassion, one
that is worth hearing. Love is precious love is kind Iam forever thankful
that he is mine to hold and to love for always.

The White Dove is the one I love he is as tender, as he is beautiful.
He is a rare find indeed.He is the one thing that I dream of, all that he
touches turns to gold, silver and a glittery white this is especially
beautiful on a cold winters night at this time of year.

The White Dove is the one I love Iam his as he is mine, and we are one at
last.On this cold winters night we sing the melody of the world to spread
joy and cheer for all to hear. For all to love on this cold winters night,
at this time of year Merry christmas to you my love. My White Dove.
 
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