I will put in my box
A handful of diamonds from the sky
The sound of snow falling on a winter's day
The forgotten words of someone you used to know
I will put in my box
The sent of days long since forgotten
The endings of dreams that will never happen
The shadows of night and death
I will put in my box
The whispers of night
The pieces of a broken necklace
The melting ice of winters past
I will put in my box
A small drop of sunshine
A slither of hope
The way to heaven
My box is crafted out of the shadows of night,
Frost and flames of anger
With pictures of the midnight sun
On the corner and ashes hidden in the sides
In my box I will
Live my life like never before
By making my wildest dreams real
and
By riding on a cascade of fallen lilies