Unbound

Worry makes the heart weakIt makes the soul leak of useful strengthWorry knows no boundariesOnce allowed to cross the line of cautionWorry must not find comfort in the arms of one's mindLest it takes the whole body and makes a home of itWorry must not be allowed to stay with you, dearExcept for ten seconds if you may use it as a show of care for othersWorry has no respect for youUntil you exercise controlIt is an abuser waiting to pick the unwavering scent of fearGive it no homeAllow not its resting place to be found with youFriend.