Across the hills of Mulgore’s plains,
Through Stranglethorn’s wild, tangled lanes,
My heart beats true in every fight,
And loves in color, not just light.
By moon in Bel’ameth, fire in the Vale,
I’ve kissed through storm, through frost, through gale.
A lover’s smile, be they, she or he,
Feels just as right to someone like me.
Not half, not lost, nor in disguise,
I’m whole beneath these Azeroth skies.
So raise your flag, let judgment fall,
There’s room for love inside us all.
Gonna be away for Bi Day on September 23rd, so thought I’d share now!
LOVE WINS! 
