If what is in a man counts for something
If that’s worth a second glance
Then maybe there is a chance
Of finding a friend to share
There is something inside that seems worth sharing
Because inside me I’m full of caring
A gentle soul that has know much sadness
Whose only dream is simple joy and gladness
I’ve spent years struggling and trying
Often on the inside; crying
For the sake of others who I hoped one day
Would forever care and never go astray
I’ve been broken down
Faced my worst feared losses
Have been humbled
In every way
Having faced them all alone
My heart seeks now a home
Where kindness will prevail
And where love will surely grow |