
A mother and daughter,
Though different they are, in countless ways,
In a kitchen, they navigate,
They share a spectrum’s light, where flavors blaze.
Cooking together,
In this diverse recipe of life, we find,
In the vast spectrum
Each soul has a flavor, one of a kind.
flavors so nice
Like any pair, with love that’s pure,
Each one’s unique,
Their love and understanding endure.
In a world of differences,
Autism blends its flavors like a fragrant stew,
A mother and daughter,
A special blend of spice, a flavor true.
Unique, yet bound by love
Autistic hearts that mix as one,
A mother and daughter,
Their journey has just begun.
In the kitchen of life,
Abilities and traits they both possess,
they play their part,
In this shared meal, they find happiness.
together they stir
Autism’s colors flavor the recipe’s art,
though different,
Each a recipe, a work of heart.
Autism’s flavor, a spice so rare,
Adding their special touch
In the recipe of life, they both have a share.
A mother and daughter,
Abilities and strengths, their unique blend,
Different, yet alike,
In this diverse world, they both depend.
Autism’s spice, a flavor so grand,
And they add their own,
In the recipe of life, they understand.
a pinch of spice.

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