It was time for year end awards
and so many names were called on the list
all the parent's sat there waiting
to hear their child's name so it wouldn't be missed
And one by one
they approached the stage with a smile
and received a certificate
saying they were the best for a mile
And there we sat
and no one called out our name
our child never moved from his seat
he didn't make it again
Seemed like all the other kids
won something or other
but not our kid
just his little brother
He'd didn't make honor roll
and wasn't good at sports at all
He flunked four subjects again
and hated sports like baseball
He wasn't popular
or considered at all cool
he walked alone
through the halls at school
He didn't get to hang out
with the kids in the town
he wasn't allowed or wanted
they didn't like him around
When all the other parents
bragged and were so proud of their upstanding kid
there was mine in trouble again
with the cops or the principal with whatever he did
All the other kids had new cars
and their parent's in debt
and mine had a old junker
but it was paid for you bet
There was no fancy stereo
or fancy house to invite friends over
it didn't matter anyway
he was different like a 4 leaf clover
And sometimes at night
I'd hear him cry alone in his room
because he was so hurt and confused
he felt he was doomed
But this kid had a gift
like no other I've seen
where he could listen to the animals
and understand what they'd mean
When no one else could figure
why the animals were sad
this boy could read into them
and know what's in their head
He'd say their ear hurt
and this one has a bad leg
and seem to just know
everything that they said
And when one was frightened
and shaking with fear
no one could come around him
except my kid could who could get near
And he knows what is wrong
and tells them help will be there
and he calms them right down
every last little hair
My kid also knows special things
about music and stuff
things that he never studied
just come natural to him enough
You see my kid is Savant
and so special on this earth
I've known he was special
since the day of his birth
So if you know someone
that maybe doesn't excel
maybe he can't read or write
I can assure you he can do something well
Please teach your kids
not to treat others so cruel
they have a right
to have friends in school
It's you the parent
that can teach your child
to befriend the kids that are different
so they don't ever have to hide
Note: This poem is part of the story from my new book that will be coming out this summer. It's not about my kids however some parts have been inspired by them and some of their friends.
and so many names were called on the list
all the parent's sat there waiting
to hear their child's name so it wouldn't be missed
And one by one
they approached the stage with a smile
and received a certificate
saying they were the best for a mile
And there we sat
and no one called out our name
our child never moved from his seat
he didn't make it again
Seemed like all the other kids
won something or other
but not our kid
just his little brother
He'd didn't make honor roll
and wasn't good at sports at all
He flunked four subjects again
and hated sports like baseball
He wasn't popular
or considered at all cool
he walked alone
through the halls at school
He didn't get to hang out
with the kids in the town
he wasn't allowed or wanted
they didn't like him around
When all the other parents
bragged and were so proud of their upstanding kid
there was mine in trouble again
with the cops or the principal with whatever he did
All the other kids had new cars
and their parent's in debt
and mine had a old junker
but it was paid for you bet
There was no fancy stereo
or fancy house to invite friends over
it didn't matter anyway
he was different like a 4 leaf clover
And sometimes at night
I'd hear him cry alone in his room
because he was so hurt and confused
he felt he was doomed
But this kid had a gift
like no other I've seen
where he could listen to the animals
and understand what they'd mean
When no one else could figure
why the animals were sad
this boy could read into them
and know what's in their head
He'd say their ear hurt
and this one has a bad leg
and seem to just know
everything that they said
And when one was frightened
and shaking with fear
no one could come around him
except my kid could who could get near
And he knows what is wrong
and tells them help will be there
and he calms them right down
every last little hair
My kid also knows special things
about music and stuff
things that he never studied
just come natural to him enough
You see my kid is Savant
and so special on this earth
I've known he was special
since the day of his birth
So if you know someone
that maybe doesn't excel
maybe he can't read or write
I can assure you he can do something well
Please teach your kids
not to treat others so cruel
they have a right
to have friends in school
It's you the parent
that can teach your child
to befriend the kids that are different
so they don't ever have to hide
Note: This poem is part of the story from my new book that will be coming out this summer. It's not about my kids however some parts have been inspired by them and some of their friends.
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