I have a box
in the box are treasures
The box is full of trinkets
They are full of pleasures
They shine with the sun
And they sing their sweet song
To me they are irreplaceable
to others they don't belong
My heart is full of pain
As they take from the box
The pieces of my memory
For I know not how to close the box
My love soars on golden wings
To the heaven where the sun shines bright
For the only love I have
Is for that one who is right

Written By White Dove