From Nowhere
I came from land of nowhere
My history is a silent mystery
I look in the mirror to find a resemblance
But all around me I see a difference
I was found in a bundle all wrapped up and curled
I wonder about the woman who brought me into the world
Tears well up into my eyes
When I think I was left on the roadside
It is a miracle I have survived
But to know what? The truth about my life?
I hope that when I am done with this earth
I’ll meet up with God and the one who gave me birth.
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