Here I am, with all hope well gone

Of ever escaping this trap;

No home, no car, no money–

Alone; my faith as been zapped.

 

How will I ever move forward?

Deep fear and despair grip my heart.

I only expect falling downhill,

And I’m looking forward to naught.

 

Is there any hope for a sad song?

Can there be relief from dismay?

Can charity give way to joyful?

Can love make a difference today?

 

Put one foot in front of the other.

Take a step; no matter how small,

To pull yourself out of your doldrums–

This trap’s door surely will fall.

 

There are people around who are smiling;

Latch on, and learn well their life.

See what they have that brings joy,

Then set new goals in your sight.