This poem came to me as a song in a dream. Upon awakening I wrote down the words as I remembered them. I composed the midi trying to give the impression of being carried by a dove.
Dream Song (On The Wings of Love)
When you look back, you'll see The times you haven't been strong You've been carried along On the wings of a dove
When you can not be strong You'll be carried along On the wings of a dove On the wings of sweet love