She dreams in hues of pale rainbows
Bathes in moon's ethereal glow
Carves in air, angels of the snow
Her mind... she knows, her mind... she knows
Awash in words, their endless ebb
Upon each lily-pad she steps
Drinks jewelled rain drops from a web
Heart full of pep, heart full of pep
Her favourite tunes are lullabies
With paper planes her hours do fly
...metamorphosing butterfly
Large sapphire eyes, large sapphire eyes
Collecting pebbles on the beach
Innocent heart, she doth us teach
Her perspective... just out of reach
Her smile's her speech, her smile's her speech
For she is made of gentle stuff
Although for her life can be tough
Eye-contact, touch she may rebuff
...her love's enough, ...her love's enough
© Debbie Razey 2015
(The image was found at https://www.pinterest.com/melian_johnson/autism-awareness/
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