Dyslexia Poem · 9:18pm Jun 7th, 2015
Dyslexia is like a mountain,
So very tall and high,
Changing the whole way up,
But the view makes me want to fly!
Dyslexia is like a battle.
That is fought with the mind,
Raging back and forth,
But the struggles can be left behind.
Dyslexia is like a river,
Rushing two and fro.
Round the trees and over rocks,
But it shall never go slow.
Dyslexia is like a painting,
That is drawn trough words,
It makes the words dance round the room,
Now isn’t that absurd?