When The Worrying Is Done Poem by Paul Reed

The frowns will be lifted
And turned into smiles
Peace of mind will be gifted
We will run for miles and miles
Just think of the fun
When the worrying is done;

The blue skies will appear again
Breezes will gently blow
The clouds will stop their rain
Misery will be long ago
The victory will be won
When the worrying is done;

All that tension will cease
We can relax and lay back
From this prision be released
Back on the right track
We will dance under the sun
When the worrying is done;

Forever we can hold hands
Be happy and content
No more unfair demands
But life as it was meant
No web of fear to be spun
When the worrying is done.