We love our decor so much that we wrote a poem about this pillow:
In the evening I was sitting outside,
Recovering from the shock of the life-ride,
When suddenly I felt the urge in my heart,
Craving to buy something unique I thought.
and I searched and looked everywhere ,
Nothing came to my taste and glare,
So then I looked in my own shop,
and found these eyes that asked why did I stop?
Why did I stop to live the life?
Why did I stop to spread the smile?
Why did I stop in the sunshine?
Why did I stop when it was the time?
I had no answers and had no flare,
Just bought 4 of those, so I have someone to glare.