found him

Joy, a stranger to me
I'd forgotten my own sweet laugh
Each night I submit a silent plea
Give my happiness back to me
I didn't think anyone could understand
You proved me wrong
When you held my hand

If ever you should falter, or should you fall
If ever you should need someone to care
If you should need someone to call
or simply a hand to hold
I'll be the one that is there

How beautiful it is when the flowers bloom
When the sun comes up and washes away the gloom