In the garden of souls, where colors blend, We stand as one, no need to defend. Each heart a song, each voice a spark, A tapestry woven with love's wild arc. Gender and love, like rivers, flow, Unbound by chains the world may bestow. In every glance, respect takes flight, Honoring truth in the warmth of light. For every soul deserves the skies, A place where dreams and hopes arise. Beneath this sun, let's build anew, A world where every heart beats true.