In the dawn’s early light, they soar high,
Wings spread wide against the azure sky.
Silent whispers of the divine, they bring,
Carrying messages on ethereal wings.

Feathered prophets of the heavens above,
Singing songs of peace, hope, and love.
Gliding gracefully through the air,
They remind us of a world so fair.

In their flight, we see our soul’s release,
A journey to find eternal peace.
With each flap, they inspire our heart,
Guiding us to where dreams start.

Oh, spiritual birds, with your sacred flight,
Lead us from darkness into the light.
Through your eyes, the universe unfolds,
Revealing secrets untold.