It's always the little things in life, that
seem to count. For whatever reason,
we tend to let them mount. We should
try to shrug off things that are said, by
not making a mountain, out of a mole
hill instead! For some, it doesn't take
much, to get their dander up. They're
strictly the hot headed kind. I've found
the perfect remedy, tune them out,
with your mind. If you choose not to
listen, in no way, can you get involved.
By doing this, it's easier getting
problems solved. Silence is golden, I
would have to agree. Not answering
when someone's angry, seems mighty
sensible to me. Try not to take everything
to heart. It will all fall back into place. In
the long run, you're the one, who's going
to save, face!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem