Anxious Moments-Poem

Ya Allah, protect me in the anxious moments

They are a sort of torments

First my fingers start to tremble

Then my whole body is atremble

My hands feel numb and cold

I feel like a dumb and old

The heart refuses to slow down

The food refuses to go down

I shiver and a cold chill runs down my spine

And am down to earth from cloud nine

Ya Allah, protect me in the anxious moments