Red! It's Really Only Between Us! Red!
"The state has no business in the bedrooms of the nation." - Pierre E. Trudeau, 1967
Oh Red! My passion! The color of love
To the outsiders, the color of hate
How do I know really if it's a dove?
How do I know really if it's a bait?
You are the only soul who lights my fire
Refreshing a cascade of cool water
Oh! Should I display some very tough ire
Or treat you as a small patty patter
When I am with you, you bring me to life
Inside society's ocean, it is death!
How can they cause both of us so much strife
When all we really want is life and health?
The body is only shell of the soul
For ours will entertwine forever whole
About the Creator
Sylvie Gagné
I’m a high school teacher in a French Catholic board in Ontario, Canada.
I love traveling, cooking and listening to music.
I’ve always had a very imaginative mind since I was a child.
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