When he moves, it is like a tank under my control.
My wheelchair has a chair like a portable bed. His wheels are round like a balloon. And his motor moves me as fast as a Ten Speed bike.
He is shaped like a throne that is sitting on the top of the world.
He rides like he�s flying me through the air.
The wind blows by like I�m going down hill on a roller coaster.
Sometimes when I go fast on it, my eyes start to cry.
I feel what he feels.
He goes where I go, just like a shadow.
He tells me when he is hungry and tired.
Sometimes he reminds me that he has a mind of his own.
He shows me when he needs a change of feet.
His one eye glows at night when I need light.
He carries my bags all day long and never lets go.
He is my defense weapon against anyone who wants to hurt me or the people I love.
His timing is one of a kind. When I let go of his messenger he stops. When I need him to zig and zag, he does it with such skill.
He reminds me of who I am, and I am very thankful for that.
He reminds me of what I have and not what I do not have.
He is God�s Gift to Me and when he dies I will have to get another, but each gift God gives me does not make me feel the same way. They each have their own talent.
My chair�s name is Junior after my first chair Lightning and I his father.
He is me and I him and I shall never forget that.
Why can't you see that we are meant for each other?
Why can't you see we believe in that same things?
Why can't you read my eyes when I look at you?
Why can't you feel my emotions when we touch?
Enough of hiding our feelings.
It's crazy and the fact that I can't have you, drives my crazy.
I know you feel it when I come over.
I know you feel it when I look at you from across the room.
I know you feel it when I say your name.
I know you feel it every morning.
Just like me.
Enough of hiding our love.
It's crazy and the fact that I can't have you drives me crazy.
Now you know how I feel.
It's time for you to let it come out.
It's time for you to shout it out to the highest of heavens.
It's time for you to stamp it to the ground.
Stamp it so hard that the devil himself will rise and force us to hold hands.
Enough of hiding our feelings.
It's crazy and the fact that I can't have you drives me crazy.
Give into the golden arrow of love.
Give into the effects of spring.
Give into the goddess of love.
I won't wait very long. And if you lose this, you lose love.
Show me that you will never let me go.
Show me how you feel.
Show me everything about you
Show how to hold you
Show me how to make love with you.
Show me how to kiss you
Show me your love.
Show me
