How can I just not love you?! You are the perfect example of ‘how things should be’.
I love how you take us to new heights, and the only thing we need to do is stand on you.
If only, life learnt a thing or two from you.
I love how we people can completely ignore the broad stairs beside you and patiently wait to ride you, even if there is a queue.
I love the bristles on your sides, it shows how much you care about us, I know you don’t want us to go to work with dirty shoes. So, you make sure at least one side of our shoes is clean.
(Fact: It is actually there so that our clothes doesn’t get caught in the machine)
It’s not just you I love, but also your sister, the one I find mostly in Airports. She is so cool, almost an escalator like you but doesn’t escalates. (They are called Travelators, I believe). Now who doesn’t like walking, without moving?!
I would really love it, if you can get in touch with the treadmill and teach him to be like you and start burning calories while we stood on it.