Don't Fret!

When the little stresses of life
Pile up on you, and load you with strife,
Just remember, sweet little wife:
Don't fret.

When things seem like they're all falling down,
And you've received a bowl in exchange for your crown,
Before you let yourself start to frown:
Don't fret.

Life will have its downs and ups,
Sometimes we're thirsty, with empty cups,
And other times they're flowing over,
And, what's this? A four-leaf-clover?

The bad times come, but then they're gone,
And there's no need to keep hanging on,
'Cause we know that causes us to sour,
We shouldn't be giving such things such power.

So, when those little annoyances are strong,
Just remember this simple little song,
And pretty soon, you'll be singing along:
Don't fret!