Time And Worry Poem by Britney Hogue

Why do people worry
Work themselves in such a fury
Over something that’s not there control
Worrying is such a waist
Pointless use of time and pace
That of which we have so little of
Stop all the worry
If you can fix it then do so
If you cannot just let it go
All and all it will work out
And be just fine in time
He guides us threw every step
Watches us threw our every move
If you falter look to him
A sign is sent to find you way
But instead you halt to worry
You’ll miss the sign sent by his glory