Before I became a cuddly infant
Before the dawning of new day
Before the nurses held my tiny little form
Before I opened my pink purplish mouth to cry
Before they put me in swaddling white wrap
You Thought Of Me
Before food you fed me manna
Before I stretched my tiny ligaments
Before they saw the glow in my brown eyes
Before my kinky golden hair scooped into a high
Before the hands helped to make me this daughter
You Thought of Me
Before the trucks broke its breaks
Before the plan of bad faith to crush me
Before unhappiness filled my family heart
Before I even grew to sing loud for the Lord
Before that Christmas carol night years ago
You Thoughts Of Me
Before the tides changed recently
Before the planes boarded and flew
Before sickness plagued to handicapped
Before the vile mouths of some cursed me
Before the wicked plan of the bad heart stood
You Thought Of Me
Before reason prevailed much
Before a place was in solid rock
Before the twisting branches broke
Before the refining of earth’s best minerals
Before anger destroyed on woman’s labour
You Thought Of Me
