Peace of mind

Fake friends, real enemies Many poisons, few remedies Less wood and more bark Ye shun light to hide in the dark The peace and health of mind Was in enduring assurance one could find In loving and trusted kin and allies But rude shocks are now in great supplies Ye take pressure and bottle it up With nowhere to spill from the overflowing cup And suddenly when you can take no more An outburst that leaves you and others sore Keep your eyes stayed on God For ye are up against odd after odd For He promises such perfect peace That baffles understanding just by its ease K. Muitherero