Wi' Heather, I find my fit
A sense o' belangin', a familiar face yet
Years o' memories, laughter, and tears
A bond that's strong, through a' the years
We dinnae need words, we jist ken
A glance, a nod, a knowin' hand, ye ken?
In a world that's loud and wide
Our friendship's a safe, quiet tide
Ye get me, Heather, in a way that's rare
Nae judgments, nae expectations tae share
Jist acceptance, and a heart that's true
A friend whae's been there, through and through
We look back on auld times and smile
Shared moments, forever worthwhile
The laughter, the fun, the memories we've made
Moments that bring us tae oor knees wi' joy displayed
But it's mair than jist the memories we hae
It's the feelin' o' bein' understood, o' bein' bold
In yer company, I am masel'
Free tae be autistic, wild, and carefree
I hope I'm there for ye, in quiet ways
A steady presence, through life's ups and downs, each day
A listenin' lug, a helpin' hand
A friend whae's tryin' tae understand
Wi' Heather, I find my voice
A sense o' self, a heartfelt choice
Tae be masel', wi'oot apology or fear
A gift that's precious, and oh sae dear