Hello

I’ve heard the call

I’ve felt the voice
The single sound

That makes me rejoice.

“Hello” it goes

A simple phrase

A clause of sort

Heard every day

But from your lips

When this word is spoke

I hear the love

You never intended to invoke

A shy little me

Turns; pretending to not know

That through this word

Our relationship has grown and grown.

A tree of memories

Sprouts from the ground

Birthed from that seed

That simple sound.

Once upon a time...

In a land far away,
There was a man with a rhyme
And he just happened to be gay.

No one judged his right to speak
Or even marry too
All they cared about
Was his ability to love
Don't you?

Yasas!

Hey everyone! This is Andrew reporting for duty! :)