Love, a beauty in all its grace,
In every form, a sacred space.
Judged for loving, deemed wrong,
By narrow minds, where hate prolongs.
Loving one of the same sex as me,
In their eyes, a grave decree.
They brand it sin, a mark of shame,
But love knows no bounds, it's not a game.
They hail war as if it's right,
Blind to greed's destructive might.
Planet suffers, ravaged by greed,
While love for Jesus justifies their deed.
Yet since the dawn of time's embrace,
Jesus embodies love's pure grace.
Religion twisted, used to condemn,
Love, the essence, the true gem.
Not afraid to love, I stand tall,
In any form, love conquers all.
No shame in loving, let it be known,
Love's the seed from which beauty is sown.