pillows

Pillows, so soft and so round,

A comfort to the weary and lost.

They hold us up, when we're feeling down,

And wrap us in a cocoon, at what cost.

But pillows are more than just a fluff,

They are a symbol of strength, you see.

For they bear the weight of our weary head,

And hold us steady, so effortlessly.

In the night, they stand guard at our side,

A silent sentinel, through the darkest hours.

Their strength endures, with steadfast pride,

A pillow's love, unshakable, like towers.

So let us not forget, their gentle might,

For pillows are strong, and hold us tight.

They are a symbol of love and care,

A steadfast ally, always there.