In the mirror’s gentle reflection,
A dance of colors softly bloom,
Beyond the binary’s strict direction,
Where identity finds its room.
Whispers of a nameless calling,
In the heartâs untamed sea,
Where every star is gently falling,
Crafting paths to simply be.
Threads of courage intertwining,
In the tapestry of self-discovery,
Breaking chains of silent pining,
Embracing truth in its recovery.
In the spectrum’s endless story,
Where the soul finds its voice,
Every hue is a testament to glory,
In the freedom of choice.