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simple, true, equal... love


Free, you and me

thats all we ever wanted to be

dancing, laughing, jubilee

one day one of us on bended knee.

this world howver, has yet to see

and maybe one day we'll have civil liberty

so evolved the human race has become

but still the hate has forced us to succumb 

we all are equals in this life

and only god decides thereafter.

you must not see what i can see

for this issue is true simplicty

no politics, religion, nothing complex

just two people in love

that happen to be the same sex.

 

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