I am a transsexual;
Not really, I be.
But if I were,
Could you love me?
Not the deviate of nature
Who steal my name
Or the misguided
Who wear my shame ...
But also created
In like image of God;
Neither male or female,
But a mixture of sod.
Whether, by parts,
Gender of two
Or by brain defect;
Neither man did do.
In creating mistakes,
God never does.
I am as much His
As the blind son was.
And so, I ask you
Again, as I must,
Could you love me
And the rest of us?
© by Joyce C. Lock
http://iam.homewithGod.com/glimpsesofgod/
Comments
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Amazing and unuseual theme. Any how great write. nice flow in the poem.
Be Happy
Ali

