Friday, July 11, 2014

My Stress

Oh, Stress! 
You come every time 
So fresh! 
You swiftly become mine 
 
Each day you remind me 
The sweetness that glory can be 
By the end of the day 
You hinder the rest, 
I wanna be 

Let me love you 
Please work for me 
Though I hate you 
Please don't ruin me. 

You give these many gifts 
Silver hair, Wrinkles Worries and enemies 
In as much, as is my faith 
You come preparing me 

Be the best among my friends 
 Go on, I won't let your way 
By how much you love me 
You come and stay everyday 

Challenging me each and every way 
 You are the scorching sunlight 
Without you, I feel no might 
But if you lay not much I can do 
and thank you very much