Poem - Worry

Why we care all the time ;

When there is so much worry .

Which passes from man to man ;

Showing signs of great hurry .

Why man feels throughout life ;

They have a power to burry .

The deeds of past that always last ;

And break us all with great furry .

Settle will be the cases of life ;

Which have been left blurry .

In the past or the present ;

Of the peasant or sperry .

Time is the one who should be blamed ;

As it makes us scurry ;

Towards the pain that comes as storms ;

But not as any flurry .