When you scream, you show me your impatience. And teach me patience.
When you smile at a flower, you show me your spontaneity. And teach me presence.
When you imitate my clap, you show me how you observe. And teach me mindfulness.
When you look at the switch to turn on a light, you show me your intelligence. And teach me to nurture it.
When you keep trying to open that door, you show me your persistence. And teach me restraint.
When you rush to me for comfort, you show me your vulnerability. And teach me to be secure.
When you fall down and still walk, you show me your resolve. And teach me determination.
When you point at everything to read and see, you show me your inquisitiveness. And teach me curiosity.
When you are here, in my life, you show me the meaning of pure joy