Poem For The Stressed And Harried

I must be here, I must be there,
I simply must be everywhere.

I cannot take the time to sit,
I have to have this done and ‘git!

The house it is completely trashed,
And yesterday the car got smashed.

The kids have soccer, dance and gym,
I can't believe the bind I'm in.

I don't think I can take more stress,
I try so hard, but get done less!

But wait, what's this inside my car?
A long time hidden chocolate bar!

Tucked in here far away from sun,
I think I’m going to have me some.

Oh yum, how smart I took the time,
To hide something that’s truly fine.

Ah, life is good; what's that they say?
The little things will save the day.