A Swap-Wish

I'm hot yet cold,
I'm too weak to make a wish.
I'm sane yet chained
I'm too pale to say a plea.
I'm whole yet cut
I'm too broke to take a blow.
And if I'm to make a swap-wish,
In this very moment,
I'll wish my wisdom is yours,
and yours mine
That at each other's time
All we ever wanted will be true.