I’m not a celebrity fan, just ask my friends,
Who? What? Who cares who married who?
Hair style, clothes, latest movie, latest song?
Not my forte, I’d rather watch the sun rise.
But, when fiction reflects reality, courageous.
When I watched your transformation, thrilled,
held in awe as Vaya entered the barber shop
and became Viktor, my quick breath, eyes teared
to know, that in this generation, this happens.