Panic on the Streets

There's a panic on your street,  
when there really needn't be.
No stressful devouring to feast
within our aching heads or
loving hearts.
 
 
Can't be all stressed about something  
that is going to happen after all, My  
mindset clear and at peace with what
could or should transpire, To mirror
one another we do with uncomplicated
thinking. It's quite natural really.
 
 
To move is the key for new romances
to blossom and bloom, For without this
sell the love bus will be late.
 
It will arrive whatever.
Just it's timing might be off.
So don't go rushing for it
It will arrive in it's own time.
you won't miss it.
I'm quite a good driver.