Real Life

I've had a rather stressful week,
In fact, it's rather been,
The kind of week I really wish
I'd never, ever seen.

If stress was made of matter
And could be both weighed and known,
It's bulk would fill the universe
Just that, and that alone.

But now I've put it all away,
I've sent it far behind,
So space at last is in my head
To find a better mind.

And surfing down this learning curve
The pressure starts to ease,
I only hope the universe
Is not inclined to tease!