The Swan Of Passion <br /> <br />The other swan laughs and call me names <br />for I HIV inside me <br />it hurts to see my friends laughing at me <br />I want to tell them to stop <br />I want to tell them it is not OK <br />I want to tell them to look beyond the horizon <br />But they will not listen <br />They will not hear their own voices <br />They think that they might get it just by floating by me <br />They think that they are better than I <br />They think that I am a threat to them, <br />their well-being, and to all other swans <br />What they don't know is that I too can feel <br />I too can hurt, <br />I too can heal <br />I too can fly <br />So while I appear alone <br />I know my heart is filled <br />with passion <br />with faith <br />with acceptance <br />with desire <br />I hope that they never have names called upon them <br />and if they do <br />That they realize <br />That wings can take you anywhere <br />By: Travis Casey <br />2/3/07<br /><br />Travis Casey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-swan-of-passion/
