A letter to David

Good morning David Sunshine, it's morning your turn to shine.I shone through the night and now I resign.My body is tired, from doing nothing the whole of my life.I didn't choose to be born in my condition.Born to fail to walk.It hurts my soul that I can't dance ball with you because the only place it can happen is my head.I can't even move out and see you shining until you bring the shine to my room, through my window.I see you climbing, sneaking in as if you're afraid to be seen at a crippled girl's place.I love you David.Your happiness is all I ever wanted to see in life.If marrying the daughter of King Loheau makes you scorch hotter than you always do,then marry her.Just don't stop climbing through my window to wake me up.