I got the idea for "Little Women". Jo wrote about the Favorit thing they kept in their little boxes, thier chests. So I made a peom of what I'd keep in my chest...If I had one. *g* Please R&R.
My little Chest sits in a corner,
Open the lid Eched with Mermaids Faires and Elves,
Inside you'd find books many books, all dearly loved.
You'd find half finshed stories, tear stainded poems and songs barely begun.
You'd find a pair of danceing shoes,and pictures galore.
A sweet fragence of Dried roses dried tea bags and see-weed.
Amber tinted memories and a small jar of sea-shells.
You'd lift out a gold-neakless; a picture of my dreams
A sliver ring; a promise ever to keep
a Sliver braclet; rember by-gone friends
At last a stone cross on a leather string; To remind me of what he did for me.
My life has barley begun,no where near the end. Yet my chest holds dreams, hopes a small memories. Every step has a memory, every dream a start, right here in my little chest in the corner.
My little Chest sits in a corner,
Open the lid Eched with Mermaids Faires and Elves,
Inside you'd find books many books, all dearly loved.
You'd find half finshed stories, tear stainded poems and songs barely begun.
You'd find a pair of danceing shoes,and pictures galore.
A sweet fragence of Dried roses dried tea bags and see-weed.
Amber tinted memories and a small jar of sea-shells.
You'd lift out a gold-neakless; a picture of my dreams
A sliver ring; a promise ever to keep
a Sliver braclet; rember by-gone friends
At last a stone cross on a leather string; To remind me of what he did for me.
My life has barley begun,no where near the end. Yet my chest holds dreams, hopes a small memories. Every step has a memory, every dream a start, right here in my little chest in the corner.