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Lost Box
High up on my shelf
Above my comfy bed
Up there something dwells
Something not alive or dead
It is a box of pictures hidden
From times I used to know
Today I am guilt ridden
It’s gone!! Where did it go?
How can I continue,
Without that box I kept.
What ever will I do?
Without the memories I have wept.
That box held my sadness
It was there to forever keep
Without it will there be madness
Another storm about to sweep!
Those pictures helped me frown
They kept me in the dark
Maybe now I can turn around
A new box... a new start
Without this box there’s a cost
No bad memories are the price
Yes, that box it is lost
Its not so bad…it’s kind of nice
Stephen
© StephenPuls1970
Above my comfy bed
Up there something dwells
Something not alive or dead
It is a box of pictures hidden
From times I used to know
Today I am guilt ridden
It’s gone!! Where did it go?
How can I continue,
Without that box I kept.
What ever will I do?
Without the memories I have wept.
That box held my sadness
It was there to forever keep
Without it will there be madness
Another storm about to sweep!
Those pictures helped me frown
They kept me in the dark
Maybe now I can turn around
A new box... a new start
Without this box there’s a cost
No bad memories are the price
Yes, that box it is lost
Its not so bad…it’s kind of nice
Stephen
© StephenPuls1970
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