Aim Of Throne Poem by Ima Ryma

It is a fixture in my home
That I visit each day and night.
And when away I often roam,
Looking for one to come in sight.
I can't imagine life without
It around when I am in need.
In good health or in sickness bout,
It is a welcome friend indeed.
After my bizness with it's done
It responds with a hearty gush,
Leaving me a more relieved one,
My burden gone in just a flush.

The older that I get to be,
The more the toilet does host me.