As we live our lives, there are bound to be
Worries we shouldn’t let loose on a “spree.”
It could be far worse — far worse than we think
That somehow we stand on some perilous brink.
Doubtless, indeed, there are ups and downs
Synchronizing with our laughter and frowns.
Twinges of pain and discomfort are such
That require no need for a prop or a crutch.
Consider the heavy, life-threatening woes
Of those that know no sweet repose.
So, let little worries out of the way
And walk in life’s sun each precious day!