dumpling,
On a tired day of doubt and worry
When life turns out to be dark and blurry
And you’re all alone inside of your head
Nothing’s as great as a warm cushy bed
You’re floating on cotton made of air
Drowning in fluff of a warm fuzzy bear
Wrapping in sheets so familiar and nice
Counting the sheep and rechecking them twice
White comfy pillows listen to your plight
And dry away tears you had for tonight
So go close your eyes and sleep it away
Wait and wake up to a bright brand new day
And though to do so is way harder than said
Still, you must learn to appreciate the bed
Because you must leave it once in a while
Until it can greet you again with a smile
Literary (Submission): Bed
On a tired day of doubt and worry
When life turns out to be dark and blurry
And you’re all alone inside of your head
Nothing’s as great as a warm cushy bed
You’re floating on cotton made of air
Drowning in fluff of a warm fuzzy bear
Wrapping in sheets so familiar and nice
Counting the sheep and rechecking them twice
White comfy pillows listen to your plight
And dry away tears you had for tonight
So go close your eyes and sleep it away
Wait and wake up to a bright brand new day
And though to do so is way harder than said
Still, you must learn to appreciate the bed
Because you must leave it once in a while
Until it can greet you again with a smile
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