The kiss we had made me unaware of
The wind freezing, howling and threatening,
The warmth we felt proved that a kiss of love
Could withstand all the blizzards frightening.
True love can overcome all obstacles,
And defy racial and social pressures,
It doesn’t need, for sure an oracle
To prove it’s the most precious of treasures.
How else then the frost could I have endured
And felt overwhelmingly warm and fine?
How else could I have been totally secured
Had it been not for a kiss soaked with wine?
But can we survive the blizzards of war
And withstand the huge waves of prejudice?
Alas, we desperately need much more
Than a random rendezvous or a kiss.
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