Many a night as I lie in bed
There come few thoughts that fill me with dread
Will I wake up tomorrow
Will my health still be good?
Will the events go as scheduled
Or will I have to sit and brood ?
I toss and I turn
As the thoughts slowly churn
I break in a cold sweat
I slowly fume and fret..
I fear the roof could fall
That calamity may soon strike [- so]
I will look for cracks in the wall
I will check the wheels on my bike
My premonition works overtime
It even disturbs my dreams
I shake and shudder with fright
The tears do gently stream..
Till – slowly sleep envelops me
No longer the fears do tax
I have overcome these nasty thoughts
I breathe deeply, and relax