The Box he Holds written 11.15.10
What is held inside the golden box of rose pattern he holds so dear
Inside there is the single fragment of a heart once whole and pure
Who's heart in which it holds?
Tis the lady who had fallen for him, her heart is held there
How did he happen upon such a kind and loving hear?
They met in a beautiful garden of roses and tulips red and white
Where shal the sweet beauty be now?
Alas she has locked herself away from now until eternity's end
Why? The crowd asked curiously
For she gave her last piece of love and trust to a man who feels himself unworthy
Who would this man be? They asked now full of interest.
Tis I, Tis I the man said as a tear, just one, fell from his perfect face
He turned, the box held to his scared chest, and walked away never to be seen again for eternity and it's end with his one true love.
What is held inside the golden box of rose pattern he holds so dear
Inside there is the single fragment of a heart once whole and pure
Who's heart in which it holds?
Tis the lady who had fallen for him, her heart is held there
How did he happen upon such a kind and loving hear?
They met in a beautiful garden of roses and tulips red and white
Where shal the sweet beauty be now?
Alas she has locked herself away from now until eternity's end
Why? The crowd asked curiously
For she gave her last piece of love and trust to a man who feels himself unworthy
Who would this man be? They asked now full of interest.
Tis I, Tis I the man said as a tear, just one, fell from his perfect face
He turned, the box held to his scared chest, and walked away never to be seen again for eternity and it's end with his one true love.
