Our love is strong as the heaven’s
golden gates. If the angels guarding
it could be heard I’m sure they would
have been singing your name all day
long with the trumpets and flutes playing
in the background with softest tune. I
light up candles and watch the flame
dance gently from the left to the right.
For I’m only a human with a candle
guiding me. I pray to my God in the
heavens above and lift my eyes up to
the picture of Jesus crucified on the
wooden cross. And the tears flow out
from my eyes and the blood begins to
boil in my veins underneath my skin. I
pray that our loves makes us feel safe
and free. I pray that he’ll someday marry
me. I pray that our love stands strong in
front of those who think its sin and wrong.
I pray for our love to live on and on* ~