The world moves loud, chaotic, and bright,
But you see patterns, stories in light.
Each sound, each shape, a vivid hue,
A world unseen by the many, but you.

You walk your path with steps so true,
Navigating life in ways fresh and new.
Though others may fail to understand,
Your mind is a treasure, crafted by hand.

You’re a song in a language all your own,
A universe where beauty’s grown.
Through your lens, we learn, we see,
The depth of life’s diversity.