My Best Friend

The best i love,
it's my bed at home,
the source of my joy.

I love my bed,
the source of my love,
my family, my hope.

I can't hate it at all,
the place i can rest
after work.

I praise my bed,
the road of my life,
my light, my sweet.

The best friend i love,
it's my bed at home,
the mother of joy.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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