Secret Garden

Imagine...
Our planet floating silently in space.
Around it, a white dove flies
forever circling.
Every one hundred years, the dove's wing
Gently touches the surface of the earth.
The time it would take for the feathered wing
To wear this planet down to nothing
...is eternity.
Within eternity, time passes.
Within time, there is change.
Soon, the wing of the white dove
Will touch our world again.
The dawn of a new Century.
Time for a new beginning...