The Crow and the Dove

A small little poem I came up with during class.

I once saw a crow and a dove.
They flew iver my head, up above.
The crow chased the dove,
And the dove fought the crow.
I once saw a crow and a dove.

The crow was dark and frightening.
The dove was so enlightening.
As the dove soared high,
The crow was closing in.
I once saw a crow and a dove.

No matter how high the dove flew,
The crow would always fly that high too.
The dove always knew,
that the crow would catch it.
I once saw a crow and a dove.

Although the crow was getting close,
The dove was not scared, unlike most.
When the crow caught up,
The dove did not back up.
I once saw a crow and a dove.