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When I was young                                                                 I thank God for my daughter
                                  I passed through a tough life                                                          such happiness to have her
                                  days without enough meals,                                                             I thank God for Positive Life Kenya
                                          no nice clothes                                                                now I can shout to the world
                                      nowhere nice to sleep                                                              this is my life
                                          no good school                                                                 walk with my head held high
                                                                                                                         knowing as one door closes
                                         Life turned to hell                                                             another opens
                                     when my father passed
                                       His last word to me                                                               My dream is a home,
                                                 was                                                                     a family home
                         My daughter, you are the only family pillar
                                              I can see                                                                  I try to save money
                                         Soon I’ll be gone                                                               of what little I have
                                       My eyes are on you                                                                to buy land, built a house
                              You will not let your siblings suffer                                                      I am the family pillar
                                                                                                                         my dad’s eyes are on me
                                  I got my siblings into schools
                                         I worked so hard                                                                My dream is a family
                                                                                                                         home
                                         Then I messed up
                                       met the wrong man
                                           I got pregnant
                                        I thought of suicide
                              But a family’s pillar can not do that
                                         My man beat me
                                             I ran away

                                And God sent me a well-wisher
                                    An angel, my second God,
                                       I could go to school,
                                            all I wanted
                                   I could work with children,
                                        Positive Life Kenya
                                       saw kindness in me






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