They believe her screams are tantrums. I know they are screams for help.
Only a help God can give. Because he knows her deepest cries.
They say her tears are attention seeking. And they are, the attention she always needs.
They rebuke me for holding her close. I wont apologize for making up what was lost.
They shake their heads at her delays. Well…. pardon her progress.
Shes seen as the worlds misfit. Soon she will learn it’s a good thing to be.
Some see a monster….I see my child.