Note To Self

You're a mess now,
But things will get better,
With the sun shining tomorrow,
And new mercies to claim.

It's OK to cry,
As we all need to do,
Because it feels good afterwards,
When sleep finally can happen.

Don't be anxious all the time,
For worries will soon fade,
And a smile will be on your face,
As when you hear a baby laugh.