March 24, 2000


Poet's Corner

 

Simplicity

You hate me for being what I am;
but who I am you really do not know.

 

-I know you- and what you stand for;
I've discovered you beneath.

 

You hate me for traspassing the limits
for I dare to do so...

 

And you love me because I am free and happy
while you are bound by prejudice

 

You also hate me because you love me so...

And I love you, too.

By Luis Rodriguez Gaona

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