That layed in a nest

Fell into an eternal rest

Wings that they never used to fly

Eyes that never got to see the world

And songs that would never be heard

No home for the doves to hide

No warmth for the doves to embrace 

No future that knows their grace

Mother dove cried

As she saw her little one's die

Her song wasn't heard until her little one's were no more

Mother doves tears hit the ground

All the flowers danced around

But how could she fly with her little doves no longer alive 

Hear the mother's song

Know the little doves

So that no more songs like this must be heard