They say that love is beautiful,
That there’s nothing that can compare,
So why do they cast us,
With their icy cold glare,
If love is supposed to be so natural,
Then why are we being punished,
Don’t they understand,
That this is love,
When I hold your hand,
Cant they see,
That our love comes naturally,
How can they say that it’s so wrong,
To love, to adore, to be with someone,
Sometimes I want to run away,
So I don’t have to face another day,
Where they will look down on us,
Disgust written on their faces,
But then I realize,
That it’s their problem not mine,
So let them cast us aside,
Let them live with their hatred inside,
Cause I don’t care anymore,
If our love is a sin,
Then I’ll quite happily be buried within
Jade Baker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-sin-is-to-love/