Dove of my life

Blinded by beauty, falling fast from the air
I couldn't break free from cupids rigid snare.
You ignored the childish tricks I would play
to gain your attention at the end of each day.

But then you noticed me, I felt so in love
my heart took to the sky like a soaring dove.
The bird flew onward with grace and ease.
Gently and slowly, you brought me to my knees.

So, here I kneel at your demand.
I eat sweet poison from your comforting hand.
Lay me down easily, let me rest my head
for you have another and I am dead.

The body before me is a symbol of strife
This representation is the dove of my life.