My Perfect Child Ten fingers, ten toes Twinkling bright eyes Two little ears A cute little nose. My baby is born into this world Just like any other. Names chosen, Dreams spun out.... AHA!!! Hidden disability will soon come OUT! My baby is perfect To all those who see, But I am mum Hidden disability You cant fool me!!! Doors closed, Shut in my face! Cos I know nothing! Hey... I should know my place!! My perfect child The disability has a label, Autism, dysphraxia Behaviour unstable. And faces not knowing, Cos my perfect child Appears healthy and glowing. So to me my child Is my beautiful baby. I kid myself, He IS neuro typical....... Maybe???? So I fool myself That he is just like all others My hopes are not dashed My dreams for him intact. Then occasions just happen Along lifes way My eyes are forced open And I can distinguish Night from day. And the knife in my heart Complacent and healing Twists and it turns The pain sends me reeling. And the pain grips my heart Twists my stomach Tears me apart... Because I can count ten finger Ten toes Skin that glows Handsome and strong.... So WHY does society Make him so wrong???? Written by Sara Diana Williams (with permission)
Posted on: Sat, 11 Oct 2014 08:51:25 +0000
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