The Poem

The poem I posted last night was actually written by Sally Meyer. It was written for her son Dhylan who has autism. It is copywritten, but I received an email from her and she said it is okay for me to use it.

The version I posted came from a forward, so it is a little different than the original.

You can find the original here.

Thanks, Sally. Your poems are beautiful.

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