By One God
Does anyone bare To share a world of Free Love? where no One is judged for who they Love and mostly because it’s forbidden? Love is always real, so it shouldn’t feel Like love is a place of prison. To cherish Free Love, one goes over and above to share a love of past, And soon to find that love is blind cause love is here to last, Anyone who knows true “Love” Knows that love grows like a Rose from a crack in the concrete, and bittersweet it can be that “Love” is incomplete. And this Love won’t budge.
For who’s Ta say that showing “Free Love” would disappoint me again, when in the end Love came back to bite me again. Free? or the cost cheap? that love would be the same. Because to me it just feels like an emotional game. But “Free” as it can be, we need Validation. When I remember Love came easy with open invitation and Free expression of self Love shared, for long live LOVE that grew from concrete when no one else even cared!
Alan Thrower #AI1509
CORCORAN STATE PRISON