Equality
I feel so proud walking down the street loving
Holding your hand.
But there seems to be hostility that I don't
Understand.
We talk about our future and how long our love
Will last
But then strangers shakes at us and spits as
They walk past.
We sit down in a restaurant and order ourselves
Some food.
But I sense that something is not right and people
Being rude.
We are sat there eat food being as happy as we can
But I think there are some that believe a man can't
Love another man.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2023
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