Working Man
When you start the day
Thinking life is a drag
Dreading work
Your spirits will sag
Is this your choice
Is this your fate
What are you to do
In a world consumed by hate
Worrying all day
About what’s to come
You never see why
You feel so glum
When you leave the present
To serve loftier notions
Your body is empty
Just going through the motions
Instead of seeing everything
As if it were new
You’ll never believe what you’ve missed
If only you knew
It shouldn’t matter
What you choose to do
Loving everyone
Should be a part of you
No matter your occupation
Your colour, your creed
Love is something
That we all need
So reach out and help
You have nothing to fear
Help those close to you
So they don’t shed a tear
We all wonder
What we can change
When we’re so confused
That everything seems strange
You don’t understand
The power you hold
To turn crumpled hearts
Into polished gold
Sometimes all we need
Is the flash of your smile
Shining like the rays of the sun
In the eyes of a child
To brighten our day
Help our spirits take flight
Let us wash away the gray
And illuminate the night