Words of hate dictated by creed
Love’s need a pathway of pain
Making our plans on the lake
Youthful mistakes in the rain
Need to belong was too strong
Our love was wrong and fears cried
Yet as we kissed on the shore
So much more must be denied
This was more than a good-bye
This living lie must be fate
So much joy lost inside me
No longer free it’s too late.
© Jem Farmer 2013
Notes: Form: Awdl Gwydd
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