Today is Friday the eighteenth day of September.
It’s three in the morning as yesterday I remember,
A day of searching for ways to relieve my tension.
I’m still striving for ways to get someone’s attention.

Looking for a place where I could find the answer
To an economical crises that spreads like cancer
I was referred to a community action program,
Where I met a lady who said it was time for a plan.
 

She suggested what might be the right approach,
And said as a solution broker she’d be my coach.
I can’t get over how concerned and attentive she was.
To my surprise later on that evening she gave me a buzz

This very intelligent lady whose name was Cheryl
Said; “Listen Cash you are not really over the barrel.
I won’t be available next week but when I get back,
You and I are going to initiate our plan of attack.


Was it reality or fate that brought me this friend?
Is there really a power greater then I apprehend?
A power that sends a friend when you’re in dire need.
A friend like Cheryl Stevenson to take the lead.