chores

The kitchen counter gleams so bright,
The scrubbing brush works through the night.
The grocery list is made with care,
The fridge shelves keep it all prepared.
The dusting cloth swirls through the air,
The bed’s made neatly, a moment spare.
The curtains washed, the pillows fluffed,
The clothes sorted, some smooth, some rough.
The bathroom tiles get scrubbed so clean,
The toilet brush keeps the shine unseen.
The floor’s been swept, the trash is gone,
Each duty feels like a peaceful song.
Tripsteps shows the steps to take,
From sorted drawers to a cleaner state.
Every chore becomes a joy,
Each small act builds, it can’t destroy.
The pantry’s stocked, the dishes dry,
The ironing board makes shirts comply.
The mirror sparkles, the sink does too,
Household tasks, now fresh and new.