Poem of Stress (2011)

Oooooh it's kind of stress, kind of stress, kind of stress.

Tasks are accumulating, and forming a mountain, oooooh I'm restless.

Oooooh stop stressing, stop screaming, stop screwing up my beautiful day.

Life is too short to be tension on small small case.

Oooooh who cares if it's difficult, troublesome or... whatever.

Enjoy the process and challenges in between is the best I could do ever.

Oooookay, now, take a deep breath (slowly) and count from 1 to 10, don't play play.

Stress, stress, blow away, follow the wind and find your own way.

(You're not belonged with me anyway.)

...and sooooo, now, service myself with a huge smile. C;

I think I feel slightly better now. C:

WOW, unconsciously, a poem was formed.

Do remember to quote if you wanna use my poem, all rights reserved. XD