I.
He wed to spread his gene
Cut out from moral pride
or so the holy blind
Page words of story nigh
of fiber, soul intact
and Christ who loves us back
The verses of our life
You burned your marriage, sigh
Engulf the bible; sear
Soul threw the bible line
No tune of mind or sound
II.
He wed to share his love
with He who made him life
Bigotry killed them both
Society and I
am Burned on stakes with fire
Endure their hatred; pain
Like sail to rising waves
A feat impossible
But risk for greater good
or Die by trying to
Too vast for future winds
still He accept us so
III.
We did not forget him
We go to praise in church
to Help us ease the pain
No smite; no drop on ground
nor die by up Above
No sun to burn us down
Nor verse we be torn apart
Then you, a man of sin
preach Your brother; Sinner
With blood and vein as yours
The irony of course
Where man will kill a man
IV.
With his eyes out for us
Our vows He hears out loud
A priest to see our love
we hope to share with You
In hugs we care and stare
to those who cheer for love
Thank you for days You feel
a kiss we show to Him
a Top among the others
the gown or suits that follow
the ring of Heart, not Power
to rule the Kings with Prince
©The Pink Merman
July 4, 2015
7:53 AM
Pacific-Atlantis Mermen Journal
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