Francis Anthony Govia
Love is for boys and girls.
The sun cast a shadow in the back yard
behind the house.
Two boys sat on a bench
holding hands.
“Love is for boys and girls,” she said. “Take my
hands, not his. What are
you doing?”
The moon hid behind the clouds.
Two lips reached and shared a kiss.
“Love is for boys and girls,” she cautioned.
“Take my lips, not his. With this ring
to you I would wed.”
The night went by…
The sun cast a shadow in the back yard
behind the house.
She looked out of the window and saw flowers
blooming in the yard.
Hands supported her chin with elbows
ensconced on the sill of the window.
She saw two birds nesting in a tree.
“Love is for boys and girls,” she said.
A smile played briefly on her face.
The years went by.
The world went by her.
The moon hid behind her clouds.
The day gave to her shadows.
Her flowers sometimes bloomed.
Another hand wore her ring.
Two of the same sex once loved her.
Having your homes, shops, and churches buernd, can’t get a job-if there were any- because muslims won’t hire Christians, children kidnapped and raped all with the police refusing to do anything is not a conspiracy by Christians. Their reaction is about survival. 100,000 left? That leaves 8 million who can’t leave. Read your history of islam. Christians are worried about dying at the hands of state sanctioned mobs.