This is the poem to read when you just need to kick back and relax, cute and fun.
End of the Day
The hot water runs hard,
Igniting the pink, strawberry lather.
Bubbles appear tiny at first and then bigger and bigger,
Until they have spread over to the sides and rise to the top with the increasing level of water.
The water stops and the bubbles calm.
Stepping in and lying down.
With a small wave the water gets higher, covering the body.
Muscles relax and then a sigh of relief that the day is over.
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