Dear Sofa

You wait for me every day

to cry, to laugh, to pray

Your silence maybe is the key

When I'm tired even to be

When I softly lie in your arms,

I don't ask for any alms

Your cuddles are for free

like the leaves on a tree

You are the perfect friend,

you will be till the end

my dear and loyal sofa

you always hold me closer.

But sometimes I wonder

if you have a hidden plan

To keep me in this chamber,

and never let me run

To make me so dependent,

that I can't live without you

To trap me in your element,

and your softness too

So please don't be offended,

if I try to break away

escape from your orbit

and meet some other chairs

I go out and socialize,

and breathe some fresh air

I still love you, sofa,

but I need the life ahead

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