© 2026 Zax Dezignz Distributed by United Masters All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized reproduction prohibited. White feathers cut through the blackest smoke A heavy chest where the thunder woke High above the jagged wire and gray stone Two wings beating a path back home They said a gentle bird would break in the gale But this kind of devotion is a hammer to a nail It is a fierce love, a wild, sharp glare Like a white streak through the midnight air No slow dance, no soft, quiet plea It is a steel-string vow of what is meant to be Bound by the sky, locked in the blood Nothing hits harder than the love of a dove They hunt the branches, they watch the ground But there is a fierce allegiance that can't be drowned Claws grip tight when the storm winds blow A loyalty deeper than the world can know Two hearts racing at a breakneck pace Tearing through the shadows just to find that space It is a fierce love, a wild, sharp glare Like a white streak through the midnight air No slow dance, no soft, quiet plea It is a steel-string vow of what is meant to be Bound by the sky, locked in the blood Nothing hits harder than the love of a dove It is a sharp, blinding light in the dark! It is a fierce love, a wild, sharp glare Like a white streak through the midnight air No slow dance, no soft, quiet plea It is a steel-string vow of what is meant to be Bound by the sky, locked in the blood Nothing hits harder than the love of a dove © 2026 Zax Dezignz Distributed by United Masters All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized reproduction prohibited.
