The map

As the days go

I'm not afraid

I'm not ashamed

Of walking

At the usual

The heavy block of metal

Ignoring the cattle

Executing

A mind focused

Somewhere

In plans

Strategies 

Imaginations

Eyes

Not for myself

But for my home

Because

In fact

In the disguide of an autistic mind

Hidden are my dreams

My smile

My colors

My joy

The world can't see it

Because I keep it with her

She has my treasure

As I carefully keep hers

And whenever we meet

We bath in yellow, red and gold

We laugh

We build

We make it

We go

And from there

With me I take me the map

The underlying force

Behind my every action

My everything

The map I see everyday, everytime

The map

To our beings

To our spirits

To our dreams

To our hearts

To our warmth

To our future

To our love.

 

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