In a garden of wishes where the soft petals twirl,
I whisper to the shadows, “Daddy, I want to be a girl.
With glimmering gowns that swirl in the light,
And stiletto heels that shimmer, oh, what a sight!”
Let me be the sweet dream in a swish of a dress,
A princess adorned, where men bow and confess.
With laughter as light as the breeze in the trees,
I long to dazzle under starlit eaves.
Oh, to win the tiaras, to walk 'cross the stage,
With crowns made of diamonds, and gold in my name.
To glance past the cameras, in pages so bright,
A star in a magazine, oh, what pure delight!
I want eyes to follow, with hearts that ignite,
To capture their gaze and hold them just right.
A girl who’s admired, the cause of their sighs,
With beauty that glows like stars in the skies.
No more boyish shadows, I’ve shed that disguise,
I’m ready to embrace the truth in my eyes.
To leave behind echoes of games long since played,
To rise like a phoenix, unafraid and unfrayed.
In dresses so lovely, expensive and fine,
To twirl and to spin, oh, how I would shine.
To be cherished, adored, in a world full of fame,
Where boys lose their senses, and men call my name.
Oh, I don’t want to be a boy anymore,
I’m done with rough edges; let my spirit soar.
To trade in the sneakers for stelettos and lace,
To blossom as me in a softer embrace.
Daddy, I long to be your sweet little girl,
To giggle and twirl in a soft, dreamy whirl.
To know that your love wraps around me so tight,
A daddy's girl shining, a vision of light.
Daddy, please, don’t make me wear boyish clothes,
Let me dance through the garden where sweet jasmine grows.
To be bathed in affection, spoiled by kind hearts,
To feel like a treasure, a masterpiece of arts.
For I dream of a life where I’m cherished and free,
A girl with the world at her feet, can’t you see?
With laughter and glamour, in a whirl of delight,
Daddy, please, let me be a dream, shining bright.
In the glow of your love, I’ll find my true place,
With each step I take, I’ll wear joy on my face.
Let the world see me rise, let my softness unfurl,
In a dance of my dreams, I’ll be your sweet girl.
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Life 2.0. Vol III: One More Collection Of Mostly Short Sweet Stories
Short StoryDue to the popularity of the first two volumes, here is a third collection of short mostly sweet vignettes with a transgender theme. Just like Vols I and II, they are all one offs, meaning what you see is what you get and there won't likely be any...
