Mountains To Molehills

Turning molehills to mountains is what I do best So why take it easy when I could be stressed? At overreacting I'm quite an old hand And I surely do hope nothing goes off as planned Small bumps in the road can certainly grow And out of proportion I'll see that they blow The simplest way is no way for me But to complicate matters just fills me with glee If I play my cards right with hopes running high I'll successfully fail in whatever I try Now if you think I mean this how wrong you would be I'm just poking fun at myself playfully And don't you believe these pessimistic puns For I'm winning the race that the optimist runs My most favorite thing in this life, you will see is to make people happy and smile with me To laugh at one's self the sages foretold turns mountains to molehills and fills them with gold