Our lives are so different, yet so similar. We all heard this bird sound when we were younger, we all miss having no responsabilities, and most importantly we all miss being able to live in the moment instead of rushing to see the future..... time moves way faster than you realise and nothing lasts forever. Stay strong guys even if the dark tunnel seems to not have light at the end and looking back the light seems to get smaller and smaller eventually all tunnels have an exit
I miss my childhood so much...the long summers...my grandparents...the house that they built...none of these exist anymore and will never exist again. We have to enjoy every moment before is too lete... Fly high grandma, I love you 🕊️
I am deeply sorry for your loss, though I’ve never felt the pain of loosing someone before.. I know it hurts. It’s okay to let it out, God bless you. ♥️🙏
When I hear this, it takes me back to the summers and warm springs I had in preschool and kindergarten. I can remember the calendars and posters on the walls and the cots for nap time. The playgrounds, the lobbies, all of it. What I would give in order to be able to go back and do it all again.
I feel the same, the best times when I was in preschool in Michigan, it was sunny, innocent, beautiful, I remember going to this one little park where no one ever was, I would play on the seesaw and sit under a tree, play in the smooth grass, and live my best life, I wish I could go back, everything wasnt so messed up back then and everything was innocent
It’s a warm summer evening. The slight breeze plucks fragile leaves off tall trees. You’re with your friends, cousins or siblings. Playing outside. No distractions from the outside world. You take a dip in the pool, play tag, eat popsicles and enjoy the sun kissed feeling on your face. It’s getting dimmer. Fireflies start to surround your backyard. Your mother calls you in for dinner. It was fun. I never knew that these small moments would be so special. I want to go back. When I’m dying, these memories will remind me of how bittersweet life is. Time is valuable.
People don't take the time to listen out for things like this anymore. I miss my childhood to death and it's been 5 goin on 6 years since I graduated high school. I'll never let the hustle and bustle of the world around me take serenity out of my life. I'll be damn sure to take the extra time to let my kids experience the same thing.
Reminds me of being a kid in the late 90s/early 2000s. Deep summer, playing outside late into the night, the laughter of children and the hum of insects all around us. Stars twinkling overhead. The distant glow of my grandma’s house and the comfort of family.
Waking up in 2016 without a care in the world, the bright colors, warm lights, everything felt so special back then. I’m going to high school soon but I will never forget my memories. It is best not to dwell on the past though. It will just hold you back.
Oh my god, literally nothing will ever match the happiness i had back then, everything was so bright and fun, now i have been trapped inside of my house for actual months now because of agoraphobia, and everything looks gray, the memes that i used to enjoy, have died since ages, and been replaced by content farm brainrot, i still have a shard of my past life in me, but i cant express it anymore, it will just get worse and worse until the inevitable
This bird is my childhood. But it’s like these birds seemed to have disappeared ever since 2019 and that makes me sad that I will never hear this sound outside. Every summer I would go to visit my grandparents because we love them and their house is amazing. Back then when I was younger, it was. Privilege to go there. Now we go there every weekend which is a good thing but this was the sound of a nice warm and quiet nostalgic summer morning at my grandmas when I had no worries and no stress. No matter what I say, nothing will ever express the feeling I get when thinking back, the feeling of nostalgia and joy I get when thinking back through my amazing life. That feeling is felt by everyone at some point. But I feel mine is different and special. I miss 2010-2020😔
these birds are very common and are very loud. the busyness of today and the culture and generation we live in keeps our minds so busy that sometimes we never just stop to listen and appreciate nature! it’s not gone! ur just too distracted with growing up to notice it
@@speedjunkie813 just because its “mourning” dove? 😂😂 but srsly i only have pink necked green pigeon, feral pigeon, zebra doves, idk which cuckoo dove and spotted dove but the indian cuckoo is definitely the calmest one near my house singing
This made me cry, because this reminds me of my sad memories and my past mistakes that I wish never happened. Besides this, this is probably one of the most calming and relaxing songs. Can't stop listening to it, and thank you. ❤
My grandfather died in 2015. It was hard for me at the time and it still is now. This sound is the reason I keep pushing forward. It helps me think of the memories I had with my grandfather. And the thought of making those memories with my grandchildren. To have all good memories of me like I had with him. May he rest in peace as he deserves to
This music is the embodiment of peace and solitude. I’m 24 and I’ve seen so much evil in this world its made me lose hope in humanity. I miss the purity of being young.. not understanding how corrupt things are
I lived with my grandparents for a majority of my childhood in Michigan, I wish I can go back to those times, they were the only times when I was happy
the song "School Rooftop" with the dove sound effect makes people feel sad because it reminds them of their childhood. As kids, they used to wake up to the dove sound but they found out they don't have to go to school cause it's a vacation . This gave them a sense of freedom and excitement. However, as they grew up, the reality of adult life hit them hard, and they faced challenges such as finding a job, dealing with family or financial issues, or even struggling with mental health problems. When people hear the song "School Rooftop," + dove sound brings back memories of those carefree days and reminds them of the struggles they face now as adults. This contrast can make the song a sad and poignant reminder of how life changes over time.
I really feel like we changed worlds after 2020. I miss the old days man, when “fun” was an actual word to say while doing something. I wish I could go back in time man. But there is no coming back💔
I always heard this dove at my grandparents house outside of the city. I always thought it was owls. I heard them every time I was there. from under 1 year old to the last time Ive been there. must have been a year ago.. I miss it. I miss this house. I miss that garden. I miss the memories we made there. It hurts so much knowing that nothing is forever and everything passes eventually. My grandma divorced my grandpa and he now lives alone in the house and she lives with us in the city. I miss everything about that place. Going on walks with their hunting dog (shes dead now too RIP), watching animal documentaries on casette tapes.. smelling the fresh baked cake grandma made. I remember the old wood toys we (my sister and I) played with there together. I miss everything. I know I cant stay stuck in time.. but sometimes I wish I could
I remember waking up to hear one of these birds because they would live on the roof under the solar panels of my grandparents house (me and my mom lived there at the time) it was nice hearing them but I would get annoyed, I regret that now because they’re so calming Edit: I’m actually crying, omg
Same here I wanna cry. I grew up in Oregon where all the bird sounds in this video was real. After 14 years of living there, I am now 15 and living in Texas. It’s making me so home sick please take me back 😖
I thought I was the only one who derived this much childhood joy from this sound. Now, not only does everyone know it, but it's at their grandparent's house half the time. I am shocked.
me in 2016 racing my older sister on mini go karts down hills and through the driveway before we went inside and played with our toys early in the morning. words cant describe how much i missed actually playing real games with my siblings all day. im now in grade 6 and shes in year 8
Saben? Es difícil tratar de dejar ir a lo que te aferraste cuando simplemente eras un niño. Esos momentos entre familiares y con amigos que ahora ya no son como antes, cuando asistíamos a la escuela, conociendo a nuevas personas que ahora se volvieron nuestros amigos. Para mi es algo doloroso tener que dejar todas esas cosas en el pasado, porque ahora ya las cosas cambiaron y son diferentes. Daría lo que fuera para volver a ser un niño, porque en esos tiempos no tenia preocupaciones, problemas, y entre otras cosas. Por favor siempre tratemos de ser buenas personas con los demás y en especial con nosotros mismos, que es algo hermoso e importante poder conectar con nosotros mismos, sepan estar solo y con los demás. Les deseo a todos mucha suerte y éxitos ❤
I dunno why but since 2020 things haven’t been hittin the same the nostalgia gets bigger every day but it also crushes me a bit.I mean I really don’t know and I feel like 2 years of my/our life got robbed
What I wouldn’t give to go back just to see my grandparents again. Walk on the rocks outside their house. Play with the hose. Wake up early to watch cartoons, play on grandpa’s computer, and then go outside. Any time of day, it was beautiful.
Remember this, if your small, young or a kid, enjoy your time, your time as a kid will make your life amazing. So please, enjoy being a kid, some of us experienced good times, but we grew to fast, now we can’t enjoy all that fun.
This takes me back to the late summers/early falls at my grandparents farm in 07’ when you’d wake up hearing this, you knew you were home. Sadly now the farm is almost completely gone since my grandparents passed a few years ago but I still go up there and I can still hear these birds in the old hay barns and in the rusted out tractors
Cuanta nostalgia me da esto, la vibra que transmite cuando estuve en primaria, la sensación en el que por primera vez conocí amigos y divertirme sin importar mucho las responsabilidades...
this made me flash back to memories of me as a child. With my father running around and playing with my dog i had when i was like 5-6. My dad has passed, and my dog was placed with another person when i was atleast 7. I miss my dad, so thank you for this videoz
The fact that I’m still a child, yet I got so much sadness and nostalgia from this- 😭 like seriously, it actually hurts so much. I wish I was little again, I wish this world wasn’t as bad as it is now, I wish I was still in preschool, when I was innocent and didn’t know about mature things or cruel things, it hurts so much. And the fact that I was happier when I was little too, it just makes me so sad. I wish I was little again.
I know it hurts. We never expected the world to be this harsh reality. But there is a world to come after this one. A world that is incorruptible. A world that will no longer be shaken. A world void of any sorrow or lack. Jesus Christ is the Way, the Truth, and the Life and no one comes to the Father except by Him. His Words are Life. His promises are true. His way is right. It is hope. I can't wait until that day. Repent, for the Kingdom of God is at hand, and believe the gospel.
Keep your head high, lil guy. After i came back from my deployment, my whole life lost sense…i lost touch to everything i had…home, family, friends. I asked myself for my purpose in this life everyday. All i wanted, was to feel truly happy again. Now, years later with almost 30, it happened. I became a father and i discovered it all again…the beauty of life. I‘ve never felt this kind of love for anything in this world. Seeing my son growing up, how he discovers the world, a little bit everyday…this is true happiness and pure innocence. No matter how hard the times get, as long as my son is by my side, i will keep pushing. He‘s the happiness, the innocence and the pure joy in my life. So even if you’re a teenager now…keep pushing my man. There will be moments in your life, you’ll never forget. There will be people you love. And you‘ll be loved. Stay strong. 🤙🏼
The sounds of mourning doves always return me to the mornings by the mail box, gazing up at the power lines and the trees standing over them. I wait for the bus to take me to school, the crisp, moist air filling my lungs and the smell of clean dew on the grass. The ten minutes of beautiful winged voices are a replacement for modern music in my headphones. It’s the only moments I’ve ever felt truly at peace. Alone, nothing but nature in my company before I face the intimidation of my future ahead of me. Now I’m older, struggling to find time where I can still hear the voices of the doves and stare at the trees standing above the power lines. A time where I can have peace.
i just started middle school in my country 7 grade is the first year in middle school and it sounds like sort of bad i guess most of people are gross trash talking no one there is polite they be dirty minded for some reason even though they kids sometimes u just wanna go back to 2017 where live was good at some point well not at some point because it was actually good early childhood all happy things to do living the moment and that kind of oxygen was different like i used to smell air so fresh and childhood taste air life was good no stress no responsiblites just laying in the couch watching some cartoons or playing with yo friends like life was easy u were loved by everyone around u even strangers because u were that little innocent kid ...
2014. Was when i first heard this bird. Makes me cry the amount of times ive heard this bird. Im growing up but now i wanna be young again. Like i missed out on my past time. Wish life wouldnt have been so hard on me. Reminds me off the good old days with friends.
This reminds me of better times, when we all weren’t fighting, when we were happy, when I actually saw people with genuine smiles, when I was happy, when times were better, when it wasn’t all wasted, when my mind wasn’t a tattered mess of mental illness, if I could only go back and relive those happier times at peace
My dog passed away when I was about 8 years old.. I never really cared for the dog and would always dismiss him, I regret that, a lot. I have a lot of guilt over me because I’ve also done that to my Grandpa, I never really cared about seeing him, until he passed away. I just know that my dog is still running free, free from the pain, and free from the little things he was scared off. I know he is running in the grass, and playing in the sand… I know it. Love ya Rooney. 🕊️
2000-2009 kids swinging on the swings outside in the backyard, sun going down, at your grandma's house, the birds are always there cuz granny feeds them... man.
It's still nostalgic for me even though I was born 2011, running outside with my friends, going to the playground with fog in the air. I love to play outside and us my imagination, but nothing will compare to smelling the fresh air and hearing this bird
I miss the simple times no stress and waking up knowing its all alright the good ol days when i would wake up on the trampoline with my cousin hearing the birds and all my worries were gone. If anyone sees this God loves you ❤
.. This sound reminds me of my childhood when i go to my grandparents house and its morning, i play with the swings, talk to my grandma. Now shes gone, the dove always reminds me of my beautiful childhood, but now its hard to have freetime cause of school and others. My childhood was so nostalgic. It hurts when you know it'll never happen again..
... How I would like to go back to those beautiful moments of the nights in 2018 when all I did was play with my cousins when it was a birthday to play video games..... I miss you so much 2018....
I get so much nostalgic memories from waking up early in the morning when I was little going outside with my dad while i drank hot chocolate and he drank coffee with extra sweetener of course it really brings me back
oh how i wish i could go back to the good old days. no stress no worries about every small thing and ur parents being ur comfort people and how u would get so happy seeing them in kindergarten when u used to feel their absence there. how early mornings felt so warm and ur family being awake at 7am cheering u up for school and man i wish i could live it all again i just wanna go back to those days. man i miss childhood so much :(
Cuando puedas, has una cita para ti mismo, salir a comer a un buen restaurante, ir al cine, tomar una buena cerveza o una copa de vino, recuerda que tu mejor proyecto eres tú; y muchas veces la rutina que vivimos, es solo una temporada de nuestra vida pero no nuestro destino, animo
This bird this song the match is the pitch of perfection of capturing not only childhood visions but memories forgotten yet still lingers within the body wanting out but then realizing you’re not as young as you used to be
Since covid I lost my aunt three child hood friends …and last month I lost my older brother I’m so lost and broken idk what to do anymore…..💔💔I cry so much to keep me from going into a depression state this audio gives me peace and it makes me remember all the memories I have with my love ones I miss you all so much ❤️ being strong is the hardest part
This reminds me of the mornings I would wake up in my grandma's house, hear these birds outside, and wake up with pure joy. she would be in the kitchen, cooking pancakes for me and my brother, while she made bacon for my sister. She would treat us like babies, and put our chocolate milk into sippy cups. It hit differently when it was in the sippy cups, and we were 6, 8, and 10 at the time, so we didn't care. Little did we know, she would die from cancer later that year. I haven't heard the mourning dove outside ever since. i stopped waking up with joy, I stopped smelling pancakes, I went into a depression, and slowly watched as my grandfather lost himself, as my mother cried, my brother and sister started locking themselves in their rooms, I watched my family just fall apart. I miss those days where we cared about nothing. Where we could just be kids. But now, happiness is a treasure. Something you can rarely find, and when you do, you enjoy it. The day she died, was the day my happiness went away. I'm merely a shell of the kid I used to be. I promised myself if I was still sad by the time I was 13, I'd end my own life. I have 9 months left to live, and if I change my mind in those 9 months, I just might stay. But fighting for 6 years, it's getting hard. Too hard. For now, farewell everyone. I hope you guys succeed in life, and to those who are struggling, I hope you win whatever battle you're fighting. -A stranger who lost their battle.
it aint over. not yet. i know you've heard this a million times, but please keep going. please stay. people still care. people do change. people can love. you don't need a dove to tell you. find your own dove. find your passion. your interests. your hobbies. your excitement. because when you do these things, eventually, you'll hear that call. the call of purpose. the call of dreams. the call of your life. and when you hear that, you'll know you've made it.
I’m in my mid-twenties now and time just slips by so fast, I’m at this stage where I can’t help but feel sad because I don’t want to live in a cycle and being young felt like the best years of my life. What am I supposed to do now?.. I want to be young forever.
You still have time bro. Make friends. We are still young. Go out and do something. Or else you'll regret it even more while you're older. I'm only 18 but I'm going to spend as much time with friends. Fill your life with loved ones. Keep ur head up and look forward. It's ok to miss your childhood. We all do. But the world is yours, capitalize and use it while you can.
@@grungesanta in ur mid TWENTIES you are so young!!! One day you will grow up and say I miss my mid twenties when u are fourty or something I know because everyone goes through that.
@@twoface1192 It’s part of life isn’t it, I feel young and old at the same time that’s why it’s so weird but I am grateful to still be younger than 30’s and so on
POV: your sitting on your bench outside trying to pretend to read and book while your listening to your parents scream and throw things at each other (I don’t have the motivation to keep living)
I understand… when I was little and my parents fought, all I heard was yelling and crying. Now I am a teen and all I hear is hurtful words and strong emotions.
I am on my momsaccount im stilla kid but my parents got divorced i found out that my dad is my step dad and that my real dad left before i was born this song helps with my stress ive never heard the real call of the morning dove but i cold have
I remember a long time ago… I was at my grandparents house and every morning, even on a Saturday or Sunday, I would get up and let me two dogs out. It was always the break of dawn and then I would hear those birds. The mourning dove, always gave me a sense of home. A few years ago my grandpa passed then my dog of 13 passed as well. I got up a while ago on an early Saturday at grandmas getting ready to help her mow for the day and I heard it. All those memories flushing back. Used to think they were annoying but now it is like heaven.
If you are reading this, know that you are not alone. here are gathered those who miss the old days and those who are most likely desperate. guys, appreciate your family and friends and every breath of air. live now and remember that thoughts are material and you are not alone. learn to forgive, because nothing lasts forever. although it is difficult to believe in it, but further it only gets better and there is no other way. don't blame yourself and love yourself. Love you. если ты это читаешь, знай, что ты не один. здесь собрались те, кто скучает по старым временам и те, кто скорее всего отчаялся. ребят, цените своих родных и близких и каждый глоток воздуха. живите сейчас и помните, что мысли материальны и вы не одни. умейте прощать, ведь ничто не вечно. хоть и сложно поверить в это, но дальше только лучше и по-другому никак. не вините себя и любите себя. люблю тебя.
Anytime I heard these birds ik it would be a bad day for me but such a beautiful morning. So cold with the sun rising and melting away the lil bits of snow that got on the cars, no noise just these birds to keep me company
These are my childhood birds, I love them so much. I recently visited Whidbey Island USA and they were everywhere, my inner child was overjoyed, I’ll never forget them.
Man morning doves really bring back to my youth. I remember the days I woke up before my parents did or my siblings. I would go into my backyard with my cat, mostly flipping over rocks or other things to look at bugs lol. Those times with my cat Mr. Wiggles were special, i couldnt ask more than a friend than him fr man. Even before my family and I moved houses and when I had a job at that time the morning doves during my morning blunt before work just made me feel at peace. Miss those days where I was at my most content, no worries about the big things in life. No worries about bills, doctors, work, or the lost of loved ones. Just thoughts of the newest games that came out currently or hanging with friends. I hope y'alls childhood was safe and fun for you, it's the feeling of youth that you should keep close to your heart! Stay safe and hope y'all have a great day/night!
I been hearing this bird outside a lot lately it’s been quite some time since I’ve heard it such a nostalgic sound when I hear it makes everything seem unreal and feel unreal. 2002 baby here
When I hear this, it reminds me of waking up out in the middle of nowhere on a boy scout camping trip. The sun rising and the fresh dew on the grass with the mourning dove in the background. If there was one thing in my life I would want to relive it would be those mornings where no one else is awake and I watch the sun come up from the horizon starting a new day.
Before I found out what the sound was I used to think it was either an owl or for a while for no particular reason a rusty old weather vane blowing in the wind tbh idk why I thought that lol 😂😂😂
I miss my childhood too much... God it was so much fun going out at night in the forest and seeing the stars with my friends... I left the United States and my life has changed too much... fights with my parents...The comments about my body... My insecurities... Being alone at home all day... God how I wish I could go back to those times... 😿
to know I exist and to just be real is an absolute mystery and it fills me with joy to rest with it, i remember being a child, it is almost like a distant dream at 31. what a miracle how I came to exist.
It reminds me of my childhood, the long summer that never ended, but it also reminds me of her, all those places we went, just her and me, with that sound, we were so comfortable together that even in silence we would understand each other. If i don’t see you under the stars anymore, ill see you above it.
Everything has changed so much since 2019 to 2020 things have gone to crap. I want the old life back ware Everything was ok and everyone got along with one another. Now its kinda just a fight for your self and hope you make it. The old days we all miss you please come back. I sit in my room dreaming we can go back but know that there I no way back to 2018 and 2019. Thay were the best years of my and I'm shore you lives to. We miss you old days you will not be forgotten 😢
I remember asking my big brother to help me put in Dino Nuggets inside the microwave and they were the best. Also getting a tiny rc car from the mall - those were the best times.
I’m in North Carolina. I woke up to the sounds of one this morning. It made me cray because I thought I would never hear it again. I thought they were extinct and I actually been thinking of this sound recently. wishing I could experience that time again. Take me back to when things were simpler..anyway, waking up to this beautiful bird song made me soo emotional but soo happy. ❤❤❤
I cant remember the last time I cried, but this made me tear up. For the past couple months I’ve just felt numb, not knowing why I even bother to keep living. I got a severe hearing loss a few years ago, and it seems like my hearing keeps getting worse. I’ve seriously thought about just ending it all multiple times lately. With this hearing loss, wtf am I ever going to achieve. One day I’ll probably go completely deaf. I’ll not be able to hear my dads voice, he is the reason I’m not dead by now. I’ll not be able to listen to my favourite music. Its pointless. Why even bother, we’re all gonna die anyway so why dont i just end it now so the suffering stops.
Don’t give up. Life seems to appear helpless at times but that’s no reason to end it. Things could get better or worse but we need to make our mark on the world. Don’t let your setbacks be your downfall instead use them to inspire you to be stronger. Thank you for your kind words on my comment by the way. P.S I believe in you even if I don’t know you I know you’ll become someone greater than you are now.
@@midtone. I just want you to know, this comment meant a lot to me. Knowing that someone actually took their time to read what I wrote, and even replying made me feel a little lighter. Thank you so much Midtone, hope you’re doing well.
Listening to Mourning Doves call always brings me back to the ranch house my family had when I was young. I remember the peaceful atmosphere of the neighborhood and the huge trees. It reminds me of warm sunlight and childhood.
thinking about sleepovers at my grandmothers house when i was a kid and how family would always be over and there were always saturday sunday bbq and get togethers in those times, both my grandparents have since passed and im missing them more as i get older. I’ll see them sooner or later.
My friend recently made an album to commemorate his grandfather passing a year before. My friend put a morning bird segment since he hears them quite a lot, but right after he added that in, he broke down crying. I feel terrible for the dude since his grandfather had dementia. he would always ask my friend "who are you" since his grandfather always joked about his senility. My friend never knew when it was not a joke anymore until it was too late...
