Stress

The constant
Pressure that wears
A callus on our heart stress
Kills like a slow-motion bullet as
It tears us to shreds day-to-day
If we allow the worry over bits
We do not control weigh us
Down so laugh at stress
Play the game of life
Aware of we do the
Best we can do
Then we are
Free of any
Worry.
Instead of
Counting our
Worries like prayer
Beads count your blessings
Smile and know you did
Your best with no
Regrets cherish
Each bit of
Happy,
Share your
Joy not your
Worries and let
Stress fade
Away.