Let Us Go Then Poem by Mary Champion

Let us go then, you and I,
to somewhere they won't question why
we live our lives the way with do-
you loving me, me loving you -
where every soul can customise
a niche to fits its shape and size,
where ‘stranger' is an unknown word,
where condemnation's never heard.
Let us go to find a place
where life is lived at human pace,
where every man receives his due,
where every love is ever true.
Let us go then, you and I
to that sweet land when none shall cry -
to paradise where none shall die.