One day I tried
(and oi, did I try)
To find where I do belong.
It started out fine
(I thought at the time)
But boy did it go so wrong.
I tried a fine chair
(that comfy one there)
To find it was too soft.
I thought it be posture
(tried sitting a bit loftier)
But I found for me it was not.
I tried a porch swing
(that neglected old thing)
To find it squeaked too loud.
I covered my ear
(so I could not hear)
But it did nothing to cover the sound.
I tried going to bed
(to clear my worried head)
Only now I was frazzled so.
I tossed and I turned
(my legs itched and burned)
Laying there was a defnite no.
What could I do?
(oh how I wish I knew)
To find a place I could stay.
I began to cry and pout
(pointless, no doubt)
But it comforted me in a way.
Then I found arms
(and warmth in my heart)
They circled around me tight.
I thawed and I melted
(for then I had felt it)
Your embrace fit me just right.
Among other things, J 
This is adorable :) very Goldilocks
I didn’t think of that until you said it. I like that :)
Awww this is adorable I love the rhyming in this its so wonderfully fairy tale like. I agree with Eric it’s totally a goldilocks tale.
It’s a really cute and sweet poem, it just inspires you to want to give someone or something a massive loving hug 😊
A hug that is not massive is not a hug worth having! I’m glad you like it!!!
Well I don’t hug…not out if choice just lack of willing participants 😄
I did indeed, it’s so very pretty ❤
A hugless life is a tragedy!!
…yup but so is most of my life. Ahaha 😄
hahaha.. I love this… I love what your husband put, very Goldilocks.. ;)