Fatigued I look to bed
And it is always there hungered
For me to rest and hold
In its bosom like a bosom friend
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God's compliment of heaven and we can imagine looking to the bed. You are wonderful observer. From room to room how an old man looks for a crumb you can brilliantly express. This poem makes us emotional. This is excellently penned...10
A very unique and wonderful description of a bed. Poignant yet so true. Like a true friend that is always there to lend a helping hand. " It is like heaven or " . Very contemplating line. Marvelous poem so well written as always.
As always your review comes like refreshing shower for me Rose Marie....I am truly humbled...many thanks