Afternoon Nap
As the morning passes and afternoon arrives
Full of the normal stress of daily living
The urge to nap takes a firm hold
Eventually it gets to much to fight
Resting for just a bit seems right
Nobody to see me indulge
Oh , to the couch seems a great retreat
On my favorite pillow I lay my head
Nodding off , listening to the rain
Now, I don't want to make this a habit, but
An afternoon nap is
Pure bliss…..
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