Corners

In a corner of my room a spider spins its web

In my local corner shop I buy fresh milk and bread

The sun shines brightly from a corner of the sky

A teardrop falls from the corner of my eye

There’s a corner of my shoe I can’t fit my toe in 

There a corner of my garden which the roses grow in

There are corners on triangles and rectangles too

And a corner of my heart that’s set aside for you