The Table

When my laptop stands on you, the more stable you are, or you move a lot

I also put my glass of water on you, so it doesn't fall on the ground

My phone is your friend who lies on you all the time when I don't need it

You have four feet to stand on, and you don't move over and over again

Only when a person put you from the floor and lift you up

I don't know if you like that, but sometimes it is really necessary

You can be round, you can be straight, you can be rectangular

And still you can be beautiful, the color doesn't matter anymore

Every form and every color are fashionable for every one in the world

You could be small, standing next to the couch or the chair

You are very big, standing in the middle of my big kitchen

I am working on you at the moment, writing my stories