Morning still broken by a dove's call.
Ca coo coo ca coo coo her song to all.

What a lovely sound to hear
piercing the crisp morning air.

Winter morn brought to light, sort of.
Completely warmed by this call of love.

I can't locate her in the branches of a tree.
A video starts running, in my mind I see.

Her ca coo coo ca coo cooing from above.
Visions of a beautiful tawny colored dove.

Sitting upon her nest, partly hidden on high.
Soft downy breast coddling fresh eggs. Sigh!

Colors of spring green, showered by golden sun.
Mate sending love, with a ca coo coo, such fun!!

Overflowing with affection, what else need I say.
What a magnificent way to start a winter's day.