I’m from a place that can never be defined
Where life begins but many stories remain untold
My existence was left in the hands of my bearer, that’s when I lost my voice

I’m from a place so dark but where flowers bloom without sunshine
Where the sunrise cares not to be noticed but remains beautiful without an audience

I’m from a place where my kicking is a mystery, my birth comes with pain
And my cry of life brings a little joy
And when the cord breaks,
I become my own ‘from a place’
Where voices are heard, thoughts are spoken,
Opinions expressed and individuality embraced

I’m from a place that can never be defined