A disabled man flew in his wheelchair, a traveler, a passionate lover, and a dreamer.
Breathing as a human did not captivate his desires, so he waited in the shades, sheltered inside a fragile frame, a handicap.
Love possessed his doubtful heart.
A coma drove him out of his pain. Ride with me beloved, I will sew a white cloud  on your shoulders and I will give you an  endless supply of bitter dark chocolate.
I will seduce a new world for you , a place where you can walk straight painlessly, a place where love will hold your hands.