Stalked

Panic can grip you, When you feel That someone or thing For you does stalk A dark future and past Seems all that you face How long you might last, In such a cruel race Love a memory, Misery is true now, And try as you want, You can't figure out how Stalked by bad memories, Stalked by no hope, Each day you wake up, Stalked as to how you will cope When the joy of life Is replaced by but pain, And there is no sunshine, Nothing but rain... So, if you are lucky, And have someone who does care, Remember those times, When no one was there Blessed are those who know Such a great joy Of the love of a girl, A pet, or a boy... And those shut out In a forest of sorrow, All alone and hating The thought of tomorrow Look about you with care See the beauty that is there Remember that God Has a love very rare You may feel alone, And stalked by bad fate, But God is still with you, There is no debate So leave the stalks To the celery, And rise to your goal And you may feel for the first time, That you feel whole.