Whenever I'm displeased and find
myself upset, I think things over
thoroughly, it's not the way to get.
Whenever I start to worry, I tell
myself it's time to quit. What's the
use in worrying, it doesn't help one
bit. Whenever I feel nasty, words I
uttered are not words I meant to say.
I wish I could take them back, but I
know there here to stay. Whenever I
feel happy, for whatever the reason,
I want to hold on to the moment. It's
a feeling, I'd like to remain with me.
Life is too short to be plagued with
uncertainities. Happily, I go along
with the motto...whatever will be..will
be!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem