Best Poems written on autism
Silent Symphony
In a world of whispers, a silent symphony plays, Melodies of minds in unique, divergent ways. Colors unseen, thoughts like stars aglow, A universe within, where imagination flows.
Patterns and puzzles, a rhythm so fine, Each note a story, a solitary line. Eyes that see the beauty in the small, In the quiet corners, where shadows fall.
Words may falter, but the heart speaks true, In the dance of dreams, in the morning dew. A tapestry woven with threads of light, Autism's brilliance, a beacon in the night.
Echoes of the Mind
Echoes of the mind, a world profound, Where the ordinary and extraordinary are found. Voices like ripples on a placid lake, Thoughts that shimmer, awake and awake.
Hands that speak, a language of their own, In gestures and glances, emotions are shown. A touch, a texture, a vibrant hue, In the spectrum of silence, colors break through.
The journey is winding, the path unknown, Yet in every step, a seed is sown. Autism, a garden where wonders grow, In the heart of the child, a radiant glow.
Beyond the Surface
Beneath the surface, a world concealed, Layers of mystery slowly revealed. Autism's beauty, like a hidden gem, In the quiet moments, we find them.
Expressions silent, yet loudly they scream, In the fabric of reality, they weave their dream. A mind like a labyrinth, intricate and deep, Guarding secrets that vigilantly keep.
Embrace the difference, the unique design, In every challenge, a spark divine. For within the quiet, the whispers you’ll find, Autism’s magic, a gift to mankind.
Stars of Silence
Stars of silence, scattered across the sky, Each one a story, a silent lullaby. In the vast expanse, they shine alone, Yet together they form a celestial home.
Eyes that wander, finding beauty untold, In the mundane, the magic they hold. A world within a world, rich and vast, A place where time is slow, yet fast.
Let us cherish the light they bring, In every smile, in every wing. For in the quiet, they speak clear, Autism’s stars, bright and near.
Unseen Colors
Unseen colors, a spectrum wide, In the heart of autism, where wonders hide. A brush of thoughts, a canvas new, Painting the world in a different hue.
Voices may whisper, gestures may speak, In the quiet of minds, mysteries peek. A touch, a glance, a fleeting grin, The silent language where stories begin.
Celebrate the unseen, the quiet, the rare, For within their world, there's magic to share. Autism's palette, vibrant and true, A masterpiece of a different view.
Harmony in Silence
In the silence, a harmony grows, A melody that only the heart knows. Eyes that wander, seeking light, Finding beauty in the night.
A world within, vast and grand, Built with care by a gentle hand. Patterns and rhythms, a dance unseen, In the mind of a child, a perfect dream.
Words may stumble, but feelings soar, In the quiet spaces, they explore. Autism's essence, pure and bright, A beacon shining in the darkest night.
Whispers of the Heart
Whispers of the heart, soft and clear, In the language of silence, they draw near. A touch, a sound, a fleeting look, In the pages of life, an unread book.
Hands that create, minds that dream, In the flow of thoughts, a constant stream. The world may rush, but they stand still, In the quiet of their minds, they find their will.
Celebrate the whispers, the gentle art, In the dance of autism, a rhythm apart. For in their quiet, they find a voice, In their unique world, they make a choice.
The Hidden Garden
A hidden garden, where dreams take flight, In the mind of autism, day and night. Colors bloom, in shades unknown, In every petal, a secret sown.
Paths that wind, thoughts that stray, In the quiet corners, they find their way. A smile, a laugh, a silent tear, In the heart of the garden, everything's clear.
Nurture the garden, let it grow, In the world of autism, wonders show. For in the quiet, a symphony rings, In their hidden garden, a heart sings.
Celestial Quietude
Celestial quietude, a cosmic grace, In the world of autism, a sacred space. Stars that twinkle, minds that roam, In the vast universe, they find their home.
Silent galaxies, thoughts profound, In the stillness, a world unbound. Each moment, a constellation bright, In the tapestry of silence, they find light.
Honor the quiet, the celestial tune, In the heart of autism, a radiant moon. For in their silence, they touch the sky, In their unique way, they learn to fly.
Echoing Dreams
Echoing dreams, a silent shout, In the world of autism, there's no doubt. Minds that wander, spirits free, In their echoing dreams, they see.
Hands that build, eyes that gleam, In the quiet moments, they find their theme. A touch, a thought, a gentle sigh, In the heart of autism, they reach the sky.
Celebrate the dreams, the echo's call, In the world of autism, they stand tall. For in their dreams, a future bright, In their unique way, they find their light.
The Absurd Embrace
In the quiet realms of the absurd, Where silence speaks louder than words, A child stands alone, against the tide, In autism's embrace, where secrets hide.
Life's monotony, a relentless beat, Yet in their world, the song is sweet. The world may scoff, may fail to see, The profound beauty in their mystery.
Camus saw the struggle, the daily grind, In the heart of autism, a peace we find. Absurdity and meaning, intertwined, In their quiet, a truth defined.
Stranger's Symphony
A stranger in a strange land, they stand, In the world of autism, a silent command. Eyes that reflect a distant shore, In their quiet gaze, so much more.
Camus' stranger, lost and found, In autism's silence, a sacred ground. The world may judge, may misunderstand, Yet in their quiet, they take a stand.
A symphony of thoughts, unseen, unheard, In their silent world, not one wasted word. For in the stillness, they find their voice, In the heart of absurdity, they make their choice.
The Silent Rebel
Rebel against the ordinary, they must, In the world of autism, in quiet they trust. Camus' rebel, a soul set free, In their silent defiance, a legacy.
The absurdity of life, a daily strife, Yet in their world, there’s a different life. Colors unseen, patterns profound, In their quiet rebellion, beauty is found.
To exist in a world that does not see, Is the essence of their silent plea. For in the struggle, they find their grace, In the heart of autism, they find their place.
Absurd Light
In the absurd light of the day, Autism's children find their way. Camus spoke of the pointless fight, Yet in their quiet, a softer light.
A world that spins, relentless, vast, Yet in their silence, they hold fast. The absurdity of life, a burden shared, In their silent world, they are prepared.
For in the struggle, they find a gleam, In their quiet thoughts, a vivid dream. Camus saw darkness, they find the spark, In the world of autism, a light in the dark.
The Quiet Existentialist
Existence questioned, every day, In the world of autism, they find their way. Camus’ existential cry, profound, In their silent world, they are unbound.
Life's meaning, a quest so deep, In their quiet thoughts, secrets they keep. The absurdity of existence, a heavy weight, Yet in their silence, they navigate.
For in the quiet, they find their truth, In the world of autism, eternal youth. Camus saw the struggle, the silent fight, In their quiet existence, they find light.