Special One
Special… midst quirks of sheer mirth
joyful child is God’s blessing
greeting family members with glad smile
marked by good morning of sign language bliss
radiating cheers that champion hope.
Special son spells victory
gesturing double thumbs up
interspersed with spastic praying hands
as he seeks for God’s favor and guidance
toward triumphant day worth thanking for.
His special needs require love
as well as patience and care
meeting demands challenging parents’ role
to stay sober, serenely strong with poise
vanquishing panic against frantic sigh.
Special kindness always reigns
since home begets charity
where safety fortress towers, smiting fear
propelling members toward faith ventures
especially in reaching-out.
Special child exudes good heart
Grateful for supportive souls.
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2023
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