In solitude 'midst wheelchair's grasp I dwell,
Contemplating life's intricate spell,
Embracing a path, though twisted and gray,
A yearning persists, it never shall sway.

From tender years, my legs found no flight,
Chained to this seat, in perpetual sight,
Challenges endured, strength overflows,
A missing fragment, love's depth never shows.

As twilight descends, love's tender grace fades,
My heart uncertain, as darkness cascades,
No friend's warm touch, no romance to trace,
A life devoid of passion's embrace.

Doth destiny decree, or choices decide,...