The Cage of the Dove

The Cage of the Dove

While hands, they are grasping

For a well tempered tool,

Hearts, they lie waiting

For a Lifes renewal

So let us reach for a son that shines

Love lies waiting in this space and time

To set us free

Let me be a tool to build a fortress of your love

And let me be a tool to smash the cage of the dove

And set us Free

by

don wright