Anxious Tears
Just a spoonful of anxious tears;
Sometimes things can be overwhelming,
sip of hot tea and it all disappears;
Wild emotions simmer bubbling
then with a slow stir dilemmas drown;
You change the direction of the swing;
Adding a jewel to your royal crown
remembering you have come so far;
The mellow taste avoids a meltdown;
Smile at everything that leaves a scar,
fears are the bones of a superstar.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2022
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