He wanted
Be a woman
The trunk of woman's clothes
Hidden under the bed
He couldn't go out
Dressing like the way he wanted
Many would say he was crazy
Living a man wanting to stay as a woman
So he remained as a man
Hiding his interest or desire
He wanted to be a woman
But during those years he couldn't
He only put it up
When my mother asked him to show us
Showing his skill in dressing and make up
He wanted to be a woman
We had our fun
Poking fun at his uneasiness
Parading on his woman's attire
Showing us children other side of life
Goodbye uncle
The years gone away
The memories still stay
You wanted to be a woman
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