In the mirror’s gentle gaze, I stand,
A reflection of dreams, of who I am.
Beyond the labels, beyond the name,
A tapestry of light, never the same.

Threads of courage weave through my soul,
Breaking free from confines, becoming whole.
In every heartbeat, a silent cry,
To live my truth without disguise.

With every step, I learn to embrace,
The fluidity of life’s gentle grace.
Colors blend in a spectrum wide,
A vibrant world where I reside.

The world may question, may demand,
But in my heart, I take my stand.
For identity is a song we sing,
A melody of freedom, an eternal spring.