Worries

Take Yesterday's worries
and sort them all out
and you'll wonder
whatever you worried about,

Look back, at the cares
that once furrowed your brow,
I fancy you'll smile
at most of them now

They seemed terrible then,
but they really were not,
For once out of the woods
all the fears are forgot.

         









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