Hey O friend!
O mine!
Why depress when ya can shine?
Go creative and things turn fine!
Hold all your worries from the neck
But not with anger that's to check!

Shake them with a smile
But shake them hard
To make your all nerves laugh
And breathe the first whiff of freedom!

Take the worries and give them bath
In the honey water of your joytea
'Cause their end is about to begin
As you brush their hair and create spikes!

Then apply perfume and shake mild
Till you hang them up and they die
A scentful and soulful death!

Eesha Syed

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hang-ya-worries/