You walk a path few people see,
A road of strength and quiet bravery.
Where love speaks louder than the noise,
And patience grows in little joys.
You learn the language of small signs,
Of silent cues and different minds.
A glance, a flap, a gentle hum,
Are words that others might miss from.
The world may rush, too loud, too fast,
But you stand steady, built to last.
A shield, a guide, a calming hand,
Helping your child to understand.
Some days are mountains steep and high,
With tired hearts and heavy sighs.
Yet in the storm, your love stays true,
A quiet light that carries through.
You celebrate the steps so small,
A word, a smile, a moment’s call.
Victories others may not see,
But mean the world to you and me.
Autism mums, your strength runs deep,
Through sleepless nights and promises you keep.
Not perfect, not easy, but fiercely strong,
Showing your child they truly belong.
And in your love, patient and wide,
A different kind of beauty lives inside.
A world rebuilt with care and grace,
Where every child can find their place.