Behold
Behold the love and not the cry
The two boys laughter and their play
Both as lovers, both are shy
The world says that they are gay
But in the mist where peace is strong
There acceptence is well at hand
Where they can live and laugh all day long
Like royalty announced by bands
There hearts are open where all can see
And anyone can take a shot
But for now their love and glee
Will make there hearts beat strong and hot
Two lovers who had no crime
And they got their fair chance to shine
This poem is copyright 2002 Mouser, to whom comments may be sent.
