An Autistic Angel

When my daughter is asleep…
her world is perfect.
She is disabled no more.
Nor she is Autistic.
There’s no one to harass her.
No one to limit her.
No boundaries, no rules.
No stares, no scares.
Surrounded by thousand angels
sleeps my little angel.
I kneel down near her bed
and I wish…
when she wakes up tomorrow
may her world just be
the world she sleeps in.

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