Singing In the Tub
I'm singing in the tub, just singing in the tub
what a glorious feeling to scrub-a-dub-dub
Just me in my bath, with bubbles galore
I don't even mind if they spill on the floor
I've a smile on my face as the stress flows away
great way to relax at the end of a day
The CD plays on as small candles glow
dark chocolate on hand and a glass of Pinot
All the aches melt away, as I lay back and drift
best room in the house, as a bath's a true gift
I don't need a lot, and my small tubs just right
to help me unwind and sleep through the night
Copyright © Anne E Sangster - K | Year Posted 2023
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