"Worry"
We worry and wonder
what lies yonder.
We weep and ponder,
What lies under
Our very feet.
What of the heat?
The molten clay?
And yesterday?
Man is born curious,
Too serious
Delirious,
And furious.
Let come what may.
If we can't stop it,
Let life hold sway,
And try to live it.
Enjoy the day,
And the darkness.
Live as we may
in Life's starkness.
(Thanks Grandpa Roy).
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