The Dove

When I was sick,
The dove flew to my window
Carrying a branch of hope.

When I was in prison,
The dove came to my cell
Carrying the key of release.

When I was anxious,
The dove heard my cry
And came with the fruits of peace.

When I mourned,
The dove brought me a rose
As a flower of eternal life.

When you were far away
The dove carried a message
That lightened my spirit.

When you were at war
The dove carried good news
Through enemy lines.

When all was darkness,
The dove called my name
And a flickering light shone in my heart.