with presents on the tree,
And every day a holiday
just meant for you and me,
If every wish was granted
you'd made the night before,
I'd wish that I could go "en femme"
and walk right out the door.
I'd stroll along the sidewalk
and smile at passers by,
And feel so very happy
if they didn't bat an eye.
And if they didn't notice
that I'm a "Jack" not "Jill",
That for me, without a doubt,
would be the biggest thrill.
Janey Lang
21st Nov. 1996.