His name was Jack,
He dreamt of a farm
And a boy named Ennis.
Together they would grow old,
Sharing stories of love and happiness.
But destiny had something else in mind.
Love was a motion they couldn't run from,
But the world wasn't prepared for true love
Regardless from where it came.
Sad is to know that even though this story is fiction,
It has happened to so many
JACKS and ENNIS.
I hope to live in a century
That's more accepting of love and compassion.
So Ennis and Jack can be who they want to be.
Let me love who I want,
So I can truly love myself.
It's not a matter of not caring
What other people say,
It's a matter of freedom and respect.
Love yourself;
Love who you want to;
Respect everyone.
Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 3:00 PM UTC
His name was Jack,
He dreamt of a farm
And a boy named Ennis.
Together they would grow old,
Sharing stories of love and happiness.
But destiny had something else in mind.
Love was a motion they couldn't run from,
But the world wasn't prepared for true love
Regardless from where it came.
Sad is to know that even though this story is fiction,
It has happened to so many
JACKS and ENNIS.
I hope to live in a century
That's more accepting of love and compassion.
So Ennis and Jack can be who they want to be.
Let me love who I want,
So I can truly love myself.
It's not a matter of not caring
What other people say,
It's a matter of freedom and respect.
Love yourself;
Love who you want to;
Respect everyone.
Copyright © irsorai
8/10/2015
