Dedicated To Autism and Family
No one knows how he feels,
unable to speak,
he can only rely
on his eyes
to share what lies
beneath.
Hot topic on the news and
in hospitals,
Mommie wonders,"why him",
Daddy says, "I can't win"
and the story begins.
Controversy and disbelief,
dreams deferred and no relief.
Research incomplete.
The world shatters and
no one exists beyond right now.
Stomping and frustration
maximized silence to loud.
No words yet creativity at its best,
spiritual connection observed
while attempting to rest.
An angel, a catalyst for change,
limited but potential so far out of range,
tears crawl.
"NO MOMMIE, ITS NOT YOUR FAULT!"
Donations, sacrifices and education,
prayer and communication,
with those who have overcome the devastation.
Autism, is not a fatal condition.
Is is an opportunity to have faith
in God's position.
Only special people can change the world.
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