The Magic Box
I will put in the box
Nice dreams bursting and flowing with happiness,
Secret memories that only I know about
And all the love of the world.
I will put in the box
The sound of fire birds chirping,
A magic stone that transports you to another land.
And tears of sadness from a miserable, poor country.
I will put in the box
Calmness from the calmest person I know,
The smell of the sweetest rose perfume that mums use,
And the sound of the harmless, gentle rain.
I will put in the box
God the father, the son and the holy spirit,
Candyfloss trees and a bright blue river with a chocolate one next to it.
I will love my box forever.
Copyright 2014 - Betsy Lou Adventures
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