My parents

My parents are different but, that's okay
My wonderful parents are happily gay
They encourage me to do my best
To have them, I am truly blessed
At first, having gay parents was weird I confess

Having a man I call mama I'd never of guessed
Him I could never detest
He wears his hair up out of sight
Mama's hair is like strawberries on a summers day
My mama can wash all my problems away
He adores cute things like his pretty diamond ring

His voice is as fresh as the flowers in spring
I love to hear mama sing
On the other hand, there is my beloved father
How proud I am to be his daughter
My father knows how to collect a dollar
He is a businessman with a gentle heart

He is a family man first
My heart he has nursed
I've never seen him curse
He is diverse
He does all different types of work
from stalk market to yoga to pokemon trainer

He has won the family's favor
Both my parents have beautiful hearts
Their hearts are works of art.