box

box

take this box that is tied with string
inside this box is all I have to bring
hold it with two hands
never let it go

take this box although it’s small
it isn’t much but it is my all
please take the scratches
mend them with patches

when the world stops to mourn
because my box is ripped and torn
paper, string is scattered
you are all that matters

this is my box for you to spend
please take it all, form beginning to end
when this box should break
bend or fall

when the world stops to mourn
because my box is ripped and torn
paper, string is scattered
you are all that matters

when this box should break
bend or fall

i’ll say that I have given you my all
they’ll say that I have given you my all
you’ll say that I have given you my all

joelsong07