It's the place I go when I'm tired,
It welcomes me with open arms.
It's the place I go when I want to hide,
It provides shelter for me.
It's the place I go when I need to relax,
There's no pressure there, nothing needed to be done.
It's the place I go when I'm defeated,
It comforts me with warmth and a sense of security.
It's my favorite place at the end of a long day..
Once I'm gone, I'm going to miss it-
But hopefully it will do these things for another,
Because everyone needs a good bed.
Katherine Thompson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/comfort-zone-7/
