A haven of comfort, a slumbering friend,
My loyal companion, where worries suspend.
You, my dear bed, with arms open wide,
Embrace me each night, where solace I hide.
Your sheets, like soft clouds, drift down on my frame,
A cool, gentle touch, whispering my name.
Your pillows, like cradles, hold dreams in their keep,
Where worries dissolve and troubles all sleep.
You've witnessed my laughter, the tears I have cried,
The secrets I've whispered, the stories confide.
A silent observer of victories won,
And battles I've fought 'til the rising of sun.
More than just furniture, a place to rest head,
A sanctuary built, a warm, cozy bed.
You offer a respite, a comfort so deep,
A constant companion, where slumber I keep.
So thank you, dear bed, for your steadfast embrace,
For the solace you offer, the peaceful space.
May our bond ever strengthen, through laughter and sighs,
My haven of comfort, beneath moonlit skies.
About the Creator
Buzu
Verses sculpted from the heart, I'm a poet navigating emotions with ink-stained fingertips. Crafting tales that dance between reality and dreams, my words paint a symphony of feelings in the canvas of life. 📜✨ #PoetLife #Wordsmith
If You Love Me, You'll Do It
I met Jason when I was five years old. I could say that I loved him from the moment I saw him. He was so handsome to me and I felt in awe by his presence. When they introduced him as the new kid in school, I wanted to be his friend right away. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember his smile and how he didn't seem shy. He appeared confident and ready to learn. I waved at him and said "hello," before anyone else could even say a word. He sat next to me, and I asked him if he wanted to be friends. He looked so happy as he said, "Yes!"
By Sidney Smith (Sid Smith)7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Me and my bed are the bestest of the bestest of friends! Loved your poem!