This poem is NOT by me, but its beautiful and perfect. I am not a fan of the awareness ribbons, so I have decided that the puzzle piece butterfly is my prefered symbol for Autism Awareness.
April is Autism Awareness Month. So in honor of my Baylie:
God’s Beautiful Butterfly
I am a child who has Autism,
Who may not do things exactly like you.
But that does not mean I am
useless,
I have feelings and emotions, just like you.
I can hear the
things you are saying,
Even though with words I cannot yet speak.
I may
not be able to play sports like you,
But that does not mean I am
weak.
I know there are many things about me,
That you simply do not
understand,
But please don't assume things about me.
Talk to me, and
perhaps offer to shake my hand.
I may have a mind that works
differently,
Pages in a book – I may flap instead of turn,
But that does
not mean you can't teach me,
You might be surprised at just what I can
learn.
If you think when I don't cooperate, I'm misbehaving,
And
conclude that I'm not disciplined enough,
Please take a moment to consider,
That the road I am traveling can be tough.
When you stare at me,
point, or start to whisper,
It makes me sad, and I so want to cry ---
Why
do you view me as some crippled caterpillar?
Why can’t you see that I'm God's
beautiful butterfly?
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