A Little Note of Thanks
I don’t always
Get to show,
How much I care
I don’t always
Get to say,
How much you mean
I might cry
And throw a tantrum
Just to get my way…
I might scream
And pull faces
Just to show my disgust…
I might wiggle
My body as I walk
Or crawl away…
In the end
You’re my light,
You’re my hope
You’re my inspiration…
You care for me
You give me love
Unconditionally,
This is me,
Thanking you
With All MY LOVE..
"This I wrote on the behalf of the children at the Educare /Creche at the end of
November 2009, it was printed in the form of a bookmark"
Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2010
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