In the garden of life, you are a flower,
Growing with strength, with love and fervor.
Your deep roots, your essence is splendor,
You're a lighthouse of light in the midst of confusion.Your petals unfold all your splendor,
A palette of colors, a vibrant candor.
Each one tells the story of your interior,
Of struggles and triumphs, of bravery and honor.The diversity is the essence of this place, Each flower, a unique being, a world to explore. In your uniqueness, in your way of shining, You teach us all to love without judging.The garden blooms with great variety, and you are the jewel that shines in darkness. You are a reminder of the need to accept everyone equally.Rules and labels don't define who you are,
You're free, a work of art, with no returns.
You're a human being, full of diverse universes,
Walking with your head held high, with no reverse.So it blooms, blooms without fear,
In this garden, in your identity, in your creed.
You are a rare flower, a precious creed,
That deserves to be loved, always and irreparably.Your fragrance is a balm in this agitated world,
Your presence a gift, a lighthouse on the ocean.
You are the proof that being authentic and acclaimed,
Is an inalienable right, a sovereign love.In the garden of life, you are a flower,
With deep roots, a symbol of love.
In your authenticity, we find value,
To celebrate diversity with fervor.May your beauty bloom eternally,
In the garden of life, you will always be fiery.
You are a valuable and resilient flower,
In your identity, you are always prominent.For my beautiful transsexuals I dedicate poems to you every day