Worries come in many shapes and sizes.
You worry about school.
You worry about homework.
Worries are everywhere.
At home.
At work.
Worries are in time.
You worry about the future.
You worry about the past.
You worry about the present.
But for once, you stop worrying.
Something happens to make you stop worrying.
Perhaps it was a trip,
Or your first kiss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem