The death of a man who died from outside.
The immenseness of feelings through the gender divide.
Never again will he play with silly string.
For now as a woman, she's free from this thing.
She breathes freedom, released by the sharpest of knives.
Cut caught her persona with ribbons and bows.
Delicate as a flower, as no other would know.
No other could know.
A life a gentlemen, now she's let go.
She had too.
The strongest soul I ever met.
For now,she is a woman.
Pure and by design.
Brave and strong.
Flamboyant as a comet, aiming high for distant stars.
She's going to make it, of that I'm sure.
My post op transgender friend, who I do so adore.
The caterpillar did it, she's broken free at last.
Left the land of being male,
Abandoned in the darkest past.
(C) LIVVI
Love and best wishes sent truly from me.
For a beautiful smooth sweet soft recovery.
(C) LIVVI