A poem written by a parent with autistic kids

October 2nd, 2007
   

I am passionate and overwhelmed.
I am a kid who grew up too fast.
I am a child of God longing for freedom.
I am a rebel, awaiting expression.
I am a fallen yogi, slowly finding myself.

I have more responsibility than I ever bargained for.
The mountains are higher than I feared.
The spring of life is ever elusive.
I feed on faith as I walk through the desert.

By Kai


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