He Was Thinking of Me

As I sit here contemplating life, thoughts of you are so dear

I exist in this world because your seed help bring me here

From my childhood I cherish some memories that can never be erased

I owe you honor and respect, with gratitude the fact I embrace

Though often I’ve let you down, for me you continue to care

When others turn their backs, for me you’re always there

To God I’m ever so grateful, because the truth is plain to see

Dad when the lord created you, he was also thinking of me


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