A Flurry of Worry

There’s a flurry of worry
Just waiting to pounce
And wreak havoc wherever it lands.
You can scurry, but hurry
Or else it will trounce
The composure your body commands.

If it gets you and frets you
You don’t have a choice
But to struggle with staying afloat.
It won’t let you forget you
Relinquished your voice,
Like the mute button on your remote.

So be wary for nary
A day will go by
When some worries won’t show on the scene.
Though they vary, they’re scary.
Please trust me, for I
Am the nerves and anxiety queen!