Worry Poem by Audrey Heller

The things we tend to worry about most
often, generally, will never come to pass.
Still, we worry just the same. Being we're
creatures of habit, who else can we blame?
We spend a lot of time thinking about
something that may, or may not, happen.
Making ourselves unhappy in the interim.
In all probability, it's wasted energy, as
most times nothing, ever will come.
Keep on looking on the bright side. Don't
ever lose sight of your goal. It's all in the
way you handle yourself, how well you
manage control. To worry is futile, it gets
you absolutely nowhere. So take all of
your so called worries, then, let the devil,
take care!