On The Old Couch

Lazily,
On the old couch,
With the small pillow just beside me;
But, to dreamland!
Because of my tired body.
Choose the first one and open the door,
Choose the second one and close the door!
Coming in,
Coming through,
Once in a lifetime! !
But, over and over again;
Because, i was waiting for you.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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