It Is a Worrying State

It can be a good day if you let things go their own way and things might not be good I must admit sincerely that is the truth for no heavens are aligned from the stars above on their own I won't tell you what it takes because if I knew you would too We are on a roundabout where a bit of knowledge puts you a square above in a world full of worry A drip of honey in your tea, a bit of good health a run around the park feeling fine, a stop at the pub to share a colloquial good tiding perhaps a square bit of knowledge and then, bam why the heck did we go to war again, and for what. a collective sigh people are starving, and you could be one of them because you are AND at least you should know that much