There once was a gnome named Gus,
Who was always so anxious and fuss.
He'd worry and fret,
Feeling overwhelmed, you bet,
But his friends knew just how to discuss.

One day in the forest so grand,
Gus stumbled upon a shiny hand.
"A ring!" he exclaimed,
His worries now tamed,
For the treasure he'd found was so grand.

With a determined grip, Gus put on the ring,
And suddenly felt like a king!
No longer irritated,
His mood was elated,
A grateful gnome, now ready to sing.

From that day on, Gus had a new lease,
His anxious days were finally at peace.
He shared the ring's power,
With friends by the hour,
And their grateful hearts never did cease.