An entire life time they spent, <br />looking waiting for a moment of that. <br />A quarter into mine i found, <br />hearing tasting the tears in which I've drowned. <br />Love has not eyes for gender, oh i am but blind. <br />Culture thrives on labels, oh what troublesome vines.<br /><br />Ember Ash<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/found-and-lost-3/
