A Cleaner Car
As time and evolution tell
We all must change to do well.
We start our life out so concerned
With every problem we discern
Who likes who and what's the weather,
And who is going where together.
Now that I’ve become adult
I realize that mindset’s fault.
You should not care what others do,
You should just worry about you
Don’t dwell on things you can’t adjust
Or else your head will simply bust.
As a wise old woman said to me
“Although rain is not my cup of tea,
Worrying won’t get me far.
At least I’ll have a cleaner car”
She told me this while talking small,
But I was taken by it all.
The only thing that’s worth distress
Are worries that I can address.
Why stress about the way things are
If rain makes for a cleaner car?
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