I wrote a poem... I think...
I wrote a poem... I think...
I don't always know what to do...
I can't change the past.
Today, I sit at home.
With my lover , my friend and more.
In fear at times, wondering about tomorrow.
Will he understand? The more he knows me..
The heart betrays me, or not.
I love without choice.
I don't know what to do.
Must trust others who have been chosen.
Hope the world sees what I see...
But, they may not and not know.
From a holy pulpit, they show hate.
From a love of God they abandon those who need their love.
They must not know what to do.
Certainly their God of love must shed a tear.
Love should be boundless.
Not bound by hate.
We humans must know what to do.
Love each other as we want to be loved.
Let your God judge, just love !
Let our hearts open our minds.
Feelings are boundless.
Intelligence is not always logic.
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