Wrote a notion sometime back, I think it was during the time when I was deciding whether to go ahead with this very degree programme about 2 and a half years ago.. I was like worrying about my job, options and school fees and such..
I think I didn't post it because I wasn't sure if I made the right choices; if I could pull through; what's the outcome..
Now here I am, in Wales, in the final process of putting one of the few wrong jigsaw puzzle pieces right, with a reasonable job sitting back home.. What more can I ask for?
As I share, may I dedicate this unpolished poem of mine to all the peeps here, and may all be happy and worry-free..
Here we go...
Worry
Worry never climb a hill,
Worry never pay a bill..
Worry never dry a tear,
Worry never calm a fear..
Worry never close a deal,
Worry never cook a meal..
Worry never solve a problem,
BUT may well be the problem..
So, why worry?
Worry never climb a hill,
Worry never pay a bill..
Worry never dry a tear,
Worry never calm a fear..
Worry never close a deal,
Worry never cook a meal..
Worry never solve a problem,
BUT may well be the problem..
So, why worry?
Cheers peeps, cheers..
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