Sad Silverleaf

Oh you don't have to read the following:

Some times I wish I was a pegasus, free soaring in the sky,
a dream fullfilled, a hopefull look, I spread my wings and fly.
There are some things, that feel alike, but nothing is like this,
the gusts of wind, the freedom of flight, there's nothing I would miss.

Some times I wish I was a unicorn, with magic everywhere,
a little spell, full fantasy, makes life much easier.
Only bound by my own mind and soul, feeling again like a little foal.
Nothing's stopping me, the choice is mine and everything is fine.

There's only one thing that's a problem here and that's something I see very clear.
I'm neither pegasus nor unicorn, have no wings, no little horn.
And still I'm happy just to be, because that's special you will see, I try my best at every chore, I'm just myself and nothing more.