She sings to the doves when the night is dark and the moon is out. She sings to let go of all her worries, to remind herself that the worst is over. The worst is done. She is alive, and he is alive.
They flutter and scatter and share her music across the winds. She is free, and they are too. They will spread the message of her love.
When she is done, she leaves with a promise to come back.
She always does. They remind her of herself, graceful and alive, but different.
Piper McLean sings as a release.