I remember rubbing you from your mother’s womb br Every minute she’d bawl for her belly saying “this pain ah kill me”! br With gentle hands I tickled your tummy br With loving hands I massaged your feet br With caring thoughts I rubbed your forehead br Not knowing you were in there saying thank you, Aunty! br br Your journey to this world must have been lonesome br Bored in this dark and lonely thing, nothing to do nor see br But somehow you knew you were not alone br You knew this was not your permanent residence br That you would someday be free… br And mommy would no longer be in suspense br br The day came when you were finally here! br Fear left and our hearts were filled with cheer br The sky, swollen with emotions from St.