I was a small bump unborn, in nine months time I’ll be around
You were an innocent girl, new to the struggles of the world
You were young and free, what were you to do?
A little demon in the dark, a little touch, a little kiss
The deed has been done, the seed has been planted
No turning back; life or death for me, your choice all to make
Did you curse? Did you cry? Did you wish to have died?
Did you punch your tummy as I was beginning to have life?
Did they hurt you, despise you and put you to shame?
Did they make things even harder than they already were?
I was a small bump, nine months pass, brought to the world
You were an innocent girl, trembling in a hospital gown
You were young and free, what were you supposed to do?
A little push, a little pain; wait who am I kidding, a lot of pain
The deed has been done, the seed has been cultivated
No turning back; you held me as gentle as you can
Did you smile? Did you cry? Did you thank God above?
Did you think we’ll be okay, when you saw me for the first time?
Did you kiss me on my fragile skin? Did you think I was cute?
Did you notice my hair, or my eyes that I got from you?
I was a small bump, years have passed and I grew into my skin
You were an innocent lady, toughen up by the struggles of the world
You were strong and independent, oh the things that you could do
A little sacrifice here and there, sleepless nights and my unending wails
The deed has been done, the seed is growing
Keep moving forward, enduring our endless days
Did you curse? Did you smile? Did you ever ask above, why?
Did you ever get tired singing lullabies during midnight crying?
Did you ever regret giving life to the boy you carry?
Did you still think I was a blessing, your one and only?
I was a small bump no more, settling in my skin
You are an independent woman, fighting life’s demons
You are brave and firm, oh the things that you do
Blood, sweat and tears, for the children that are hard to deal
The deed has been done, the seeds are learning
Keep moving forward, more battles are to be fought
I was a small bump no more, living in my skin
You are a strong woman, supporting and carrying lives
You are resilient and daring, braving seas and storms
Headaches and heartaches, disappointments and tears
Our deeds to you are undeserving, the seeds are rotting
Sons and daughter, you’ve never dreamed of
Trying to be better, the one’s you’ll be proud of
Keep moving forward, eternity we’ll conquer
Are you proud? Are you thankful?
Are you comforted by knowing, our love for you is timeless?
Are you aware that we too hurt to see you hurt?
Are you contented and happy of how we turned out to be?
I was a small bump; soon you’ll bend and wrinkle
You will have been still so strong; a warrior for your age
You will never be a burden, never be a thorn in our backs
You carried us, 9 months, blood, sweat and pain
And so we will carry you, love you and thank you, ‘til the end of your days
Will you look back and not regret? Will you be proud and be happy?
Will you be thankful of how things turned out to be?
Will you still cry and smile because of us?
Will you be a proud mother, a supporter and our forever lover?
You carried us, 9 months, blood, sweat and pain
And so we will carry you, love you and thank you, ‘til the end of our days
For now we say, we love you and thank you; forever and always