In my comfy corner, a little space
A place of my own, as soft as a
lace
Lays a long chair of queen’s
height with a wooden base
With a rocking style for a ride at
a mild pace
Cushions of vibrant colours, in
fitting size in the pattern of a maze
Attracting all in less time,
fixing attention and nothing to daze
Lovely longing starts to occupy
the space with an urge to win the race
Hands over the chair and lying fit
in the seat bring glow to my face
The breeze from a window behind
calls for a chat and nature’s gaze
Focusing straight from the chair the books in long &short rows pull me towards their case
Genres, size, colour, and bound
all arranged in a symmetric vase
Picking up a book of my choice, reading
with the flow to travel places
With characters in between with
coffee and cookies and varied tastes
Of food and drinks with a due time
to nap with the book in the vests
Dreaming of writing one day a
grand book of characters all I LOVE
Is a LUXURY I WISH to come true
one fine day.
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