Living

There's No Use to Worry

by Freeman E. Miller 1864–1951

From Oklahoma Sunshine (1905)

Living

There's no use to worry,
When trouble appears,
For she leaves in a hurry
And bottles her tears;
There's a song for each sorrow,
A smile for each grief,
And the joys of tomorrow
Bring happy relief.

There's no use to worry!
This world's a good place,
If you fly from its flurry
And keep a bright face;
There is never a sorrow
That sickens the soul,
If you wait for the morrow
And let the cares roll!

MLA

Miller, Freeman E. “There's No Use to Worry.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/miller_fe/89/.

Chicago

Miller, Freeman E. “There's No Use to Worry.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/miller_fe/89/.

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