Under my sink lives a chiller,
Noticed by no one, but appreciated by all.
Detoxing our bodies and refreshing our minds,
Eternal provider of pure and delicious water.
Running into my palms and over my fingers,
Sometimes I hold my mouth under your tap. 
Into my nose and eyelids you creep,
Natural goodness everywhere.
Know you of your shiny levers?
Where I can gaze at my own reflection for hours on end?
And of your convience at being installed in our sink?
Truly, our guests marvel at your compact design,
Excited to try you out.
Running to and from home and work, I arrive tired and thirsty,
Calling to you for help and remedy,
Hoping you will deliver.
If you sometime get stuck,
Lovely engineers arrive at the scene.
Lovingly tending to your sickness,
Eventually making you much better.
Rejoice in you we do, under sink water chiller.

If you’d like to write your own chiller/water related poem for us, leave a comment at the bottom of the post. Happy writing!