Every morning, I heard this sound.
An Owl… a Pigeon… I didn’t know.
Turns out it was a Dove outside my window.
In Italy, my grandmother fed birds on her balcony every morning.
Don’t they say,
THINK of a LOVED ONE who has PASSED;
They VISIT YOU in the FORM OF AN ANIMAL?
While we are house bound, loving memories fill us with HOPE!
Unfortunately, by accident, I scared away the dove, by opening my window too fast. So, no more dove sounds every morning.