When you thought I wasnt looking You hung my first painting on the refrigerator And I wanted to paint another. When you thought I wasnt looking You fed a stray cat And I thought it was good to be kind to animals. When you thought I wasnt looking You baked a birthday cake just for me And I knew that little things were special things. When you thought I wasnt looking You said a prayer And I believed there was a God that I could always talk to. When you thought I wasnt looking You kissed me good-night And I felt loved. When you thought I wasnt looking I saw tears come from your eyes And I learned that sometimes things hurt But that its alright to cry. When you thought I wasnt looking You smiled And it made me want to look that pretty too. When you thought I wasnt looking You cared And I wanted to be everything I could be. When you thought I wasnt looking I looked . . . And wanted to say thanks For all those things you did When you thought I wasnt looking. Mary Rita Schilke Korzan Ik kreeg echt tranen in mijn ogen toen ik het las! Hoop dat jullie hem ook mooi vinden
Pfff... en ik maar denken dat ik vast de enige was die er een beetje van moest huilen tot dat ik de andere reacties zag... ghehehehe... inderdaad een erg mooi gedicht!