Journey To The Past

Journey To The Past

(Song of Wings-Of-Dove)

© by Bud Lemire 2000

There's a woman, she calls herself Wings-Of-Dove

She journeys in time, surrounded by love

To a past time, a world seen through a dream

And searches for the answers, and all that they mean

To find out the origin, of who she is and where she belongs

Listening to the words and advice, of all the messenger's songs

Brothers and Sisters, help her on this quest

Children of the Earth, she passes every test

From a far away country of Australia, to the United States

Seeing where the journey brings her, and what awaits

To find that peaceful place, that flows throughout her heart

And to find out more about that place, and about her part

The picture includes more people, as time passes by

"These are my Spirit Guides!" she lets out a cry

They've come to help my soul, find its proper place

In the area, where lives the Native American race

Tee Pees, smoke signals, and the drums beat a welcoming song

Deep inside it feels so right, she knows it can't be wrong

Bring me home, to a place I use to be

On the Wings Of A Dove, feeling peaceful, feeling free

Take my hand, hear my voice, that's what they say

We will guide you, as you go on your way

As you look for the place, you see in your sleep

Of the memories within, that's in your soul so deep

So carry on your destiny, my friend Wings-Of-Dove

And let the people who touch you feel all of your love

Smile and laugh, you have a giving soul

I bid you a good journey, as you play out your role

WingsOfDove was a friend I met in a Spiritual Chat room.

We became friends and I enjoyed her story and decided

to write a poem about it.