It's just a rug
But it provides
Relief for all my woes.
I step from warmth
Onto its fluff
And all my worry goes.
Before it came
I'd placed my feet
On cold, unloving tile.
But now I find
Such peace of mind
That bathing makes me smile!
For from my shower
I'd been loathe
To move the smallest toe
Until the day
This rug arrived
And now what joy I know!
Oh, treasured rug!
Oh lavish grace
To find you waiting here!
Each time I step
From steamy warmth
Your presence brings me cheer.
Your friendly hue!
Your deep, soft pile!
The one from whence you came!
For these and countless
Other loves
I gladly praise your name.
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