In a hospital down the hall...
At 9:57 A.M. a boy was born based on nature's law.

It's the summer of fifty-nine...
The greatest moment ever in Doverman's life.

For all he ever wanted was a boy...
Now he feels unsurpassed joy.

The kid was taught like all the others...
He had a father and a mother.

Was also raised in respect with high mentions.
Never spoke for himself or gave opinions.

When you grow up you will learn...
The same things your dad did in his turn.

Listen closely that now you will make a stand...
You must grow up to be a grand man.

Away from home to study the boy left...
Now going up against life's hardest test.

As he was away from his hometown he forgot...
The things his dad of manhood taught.

He changed the way he walked at first...
Started wearing lip stick, purse and a skirt.

Some people commented that one day...
He went to see his dad to let him know he was gay.

So he decided to visit with out sending a note...
With his dad not ready cause the boy about it never wrote.

On the streets a girl called to Doverman...
"Hey there daddy how's it been?

I'm your son, don't you recognize me?
The new grand man is who you now see."

The secret of someone doesn't lay outside...
One should always judge by what's inside.

Doverman only listened to his friends...
But not to his son like he should of instead.

For this reason he abandon his son forever...
Doverman was angry but not very clever.

One can not override nature's creations...
Live in peace for it's their life and their selections.

Hey Doverman be happy with what you have...
Best live and let live then setting up halve.

If from the sky you get lemons in a burst of rain...
Just pick them up and learn to make lemonade.

Then as the years went on by...
His son started not to write...

And as everyone along with time got older...
Doverman started to try his son consider.

But it was too late and in a trip to the mall...
His cell phone went off with the saddest call of all.

In the hall way of the same hospital in a room...
There on the bed Doverman's son very sick stood.

Two days later of a very strange illness died...
Doverman never in his life so much has cried.

He sat next to his son in room number ten...
Screaming out loud to god to be forgiven.

That moment was the summer of eighty-six...
The story of a father and son ended like this.

Remember my friend to the lesson I send...
We can't just hate what we don't understand.

Come on everyone, we have to have compassion...
Everyone has a meaning in life's ever growing evolution.

The one that decides never to forgive...
His life only sadness is bound to eternally give.

So you best heed my words and the facts know...
Or you will spend all your life in your own inferno.

I'm the creator of this poem...
Remember me for my name is Cristian Dolon...
Dedicated to the bi's and gays that in life walk alone.