Day 162..#Ode to my Bed..
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Bed.
How wonderful thou art.
Always wrapping your comforting arms around me.
Your warmth radiates..
Actions speak louder than words after all.
Bed.
How wonderful thou art.
At times you want to swallow me whole.
You think I don’t realise..
But I know that’s why sometimes it’s so hard for me to wake up.
Bed.
How wonderful thou art.
Jealously is dangerous.
You are constantly competing with my alarm clock..
And when my alarm wins, you spit me out..but I know it’s still love.
Bed
How wonderful thou art.
I see you give me looks.
“Come hither..” you whisper seductively..
I always comply.
Bed.
How wonderful thou art.
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I felt like having a random moment. That was it. Lol
P.S. I’ve got an exam in the morning..wish me luck!! 🙂
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i loved your poem and i also love my own bed!!!
Lol..its been good to me..maybe sometimes a little mean..but good nonetheless!
Good luck. Enjoyed the post.
Thank you 🙂
Well, good luck on your exam, and hope you are getting good sleep!
I wouldn’t call it good sleep..lol..
Thanks for the well wishes!
Good luck, girl!
Thank you!
You just put into words what so many feel about their beds when life’s struggles seem hard. Just remember that you can’t stay there and move on in life. It is just a temporary reststop in the highway of life.
I know..I can’t wait for this period to be over.. 🙂