It’s easy to be separate
To see us different from the rest
To be better than
A certain kind
To believe
That you’re the best
So you keep our world divided
You fear you have something to loose
The thought of equality
Is only yours to choose
Through your one blind eye
I am sure that,
Even you have the sight to see
That there really is no difference
Between you and between me
AJ 29/11/09
Great poem Dearest Tony ~ Thank you!!
xox :-D
Susan