Trying to cope,
trying to hope.
My head's in a spin
but mustn't give in.
How will it end?
When will it mend?
Tell me will there be
a future for me.
Not able to sleep
but only to weep,
the dark of the night
blocks out all the light.
My love holds me tight.
I must look a sight,
with tears in my eyes,
a heart full of sighs.
The days and nights go,
why are they so slow?
But I'm fighting now
I'll beat it I vow.
Somewhere deep inside
where feelings can hide
I find strength to go on
'till the battle is won.
Who gave me that hope
that helps me to cope?
A grace in my soul
to make me feel whole.
Ray Donnelly
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