Droplets a million dribble down soothing the much ached soul,
Bliss and tranquility attain zeniths as droplets alleviate as they roll.
Destitute am I of that gravity-adhering stream called shower,
Anticipate I do for the instant for my hands tingle to swivel the tap that shall have dreams hover!
Ok do not make faces. This does not mean I do not take bath. Shower is well just the phenomenon I miss!!
:-)
1 comment:
Hope I've understood this correclty. Agreed that you miss shower but you do enjoy the spacious handicap's lavatory, don't you? :))
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