At the very end of these long, hard days,
When all the kids are quietly tucked away,
The dishes cleaned and shelved,
And done are the multiplications of
twelve,
You hold me in your arms
As I always give in to your charms.
With you I am finally worry free.
I can relax without any scrutiny.
At the end of my day you\'re alway there,
Oh how I love you, my \'ol comfy chair.
~SS
11/17/17