I wrote this poem inspired with all the big hearts of autistic children I was privileged to work with.
Autistic?… Oh, you mean artistic,
I know you are born holistic.
Sometimes you turn ballistic,
But your big heart is always humanistic.
Honesty is your characterestic,
And your nature is so authentic.
I like you when you become adventuristic,
It reminds me the impressionistics.
Autistic?… Oh you meant you are artistic.