Permission to Love

Her eyes, and his smile,
Cross at the simple single path,
Where love holds no hope,
Divided by fear of what they will say,
I know deep inside she is mine,
And she feels the same way,
But there is no chance for anything to happen.
Fall in line,
For there is no more time,
To stand here anymore,
No, its time to push against the wind,
And fight the things people say,
Trying to push us away.
What will her parents say,
For it is a matter of fact,
That I cannot touch those beautiful eyes,
Before they give their permission,
So what will they say?
What will I say?