Handicapped

Wheelchair, wheelchair I am bound,
to forever be pushed around.
Never to take flight, nor fancy freedom,
I am left with my feet forsaken.

Take me to another world,
where I dance and I dazzle.
They stare in wonder as I do the impossible,
as they sit on their chairs, limp and feeble.

And I'll do all that everyone takes as chores,
I'll clean the tables and climb up the stairs.
I know that I will never want to be lazy,
for it is worst than being stuck in a chair.