From my bed

justam

From my bed
my pillows, they're calling me
"we're so soft and clean, come rest your head"
if all goes well, I'll feel like fine again
when I wake from sleep
soft and sweet and full of hope
refreshed, unworried and breathing deep

justam

edit: if all goes well, I'll feel fine again

"like" doesn't belong there!!!

pickupyourwill

nice poem, justam. It's so crisp, clean, and refreshing. And right now, my pillow is just what I need. Goodnight.