In a world of wonder, where dreams take flight, There’s a boy named Jack, his spirit pure and bright. At fifteen years young, he still believes, In Santa’s sleigh and the magic it weaves.

His laughter dances, like a gentle breeze, As he gazes at stars and the whispering trees. His heart, a canvas, painted with joy, Unfolding mysteries, no age can destroy.

His father watches with a tender grace, As Jack finds solace in an enchanted space. For in his son’s eyes, he sees a truth profound, A timeless innocence, forever unbound.

Though others may question, and doubts may arise, In Jack’s world of wonder, he finds his skies. For autism’s embrace, a unique lens to see, The beauty in moments, pure and free.

So let him believe in Santa’s reindeer flight, And cherish the magic that fills his night. For in Jack’s young heart, there’s a lesson learned, In embracing the mystical, our spirits yearn.

As a father rejoices in his son’s eternal youth, He finds his own wonder, his own timeless truth. For in Jack’s laughter, he finds his song, A melody of love that will forever belong.

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