Ode to Bed

And ode to Bed

In reality, it's a rectangle, maybe a square

Doing nothing but sitting there

But once you enter that space

It's joy you'll find on your face

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A bed can comfort, a bed can heal

A bed can know exactly what parts of the day to steal

The good, the bad, the utterly surreal

All this is amplified if you bring a meal

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When the day is done and the lights are down

It's a bed that can change your frown

And even if your day is tough

A bed is there to say, you're enough