I think back to the days,
When I was a baby.
What was that like?
Before I was touched,
Before I was scarred,
Before I was born.
Before, when I was in the womb.
God formed me there,
He knew what I would choose.
How was I then?
Did I smile twice as much?
Did I cry to the touch?
Did I love half as much?
As I do now.
That love would be enough.
To turn my frown,
Upside down.
To turn my pout,
Into a shout!
To turn my way,
To the brightness of the day.
Shining through the night,
These thoughts are a world of light.
God bless, Shirah Chante, Relationship Artist
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