The Trou(m)bles

I know that if
The world around me crumbles,
And if the bees that swarm
Aren't the kind with bumbles,
And if the ground is rocky
And we stumble,
Or if the life we live
Gets humbled,
Or if I get so deaf,
Everything is a mumble,
And we have to run from things,
And tumble,
And day by day, we force ourselves
Not to grumble,

I know that no matter what happens, as long as we have each other,
We don't need to worry about the trou(m)bles.