Why Worry? Poem by Anna Cellmer

What do I have to do

Just to be happy that's all

Each day is coming bright

With love living inside my heart

So what to worry about?

Oh maybe just that he should't work so hard

All the time

Maybe that I could work more

A bit right now

Oh actually I think

There is nothing still

All are fine

We spend another day of life

With a smile and this is great

Why childish you think am I?

I don't understand

What kind of problems I can have

With this?

Who can't understand?

All are good and nice to me

So why worry?