Words Much Like Poetry
it was a music box with words of melody
there was always a gleam of ivory,
before the melodic led to precious
she lent me this box, and I could touch the ivory
I could feel the beauty of the treasure box
so precious the music treasure box
the box was smooth and velvet
and the treasure, she showed it to me
I heard it when I touched the pretty box
I have not forgotten the sound from the box
the box whose music was the treasure
