Autisum Embrace

In a world of whispers, I hear a song, a unique melody, where I belong. Colors dance with vivid grace, In the quiet corners, I find my space. Every texture tells a tale, and Patterns and rhythms are never dull. In a world that is misunderstood yet so bright, an autistic soul is a small star in the night. Different, not less, I stand tall, In my way, I feel it all. Every challenge, a mountain to climb, Every victory, a moment in time. So let us celebrate this diverse hue. In the spectrum's embrace, I see you. For autism's beauty is plain to see, A tapestry woven uniquely, free.