The magic box

This is my poem about a magic box 

The Magic Box

I will put in the box

the largest smile of a baby,

the last laugh of my long lost grandpa

and a ray of golden sunshine on the hottest day in summer.

I will put in the box

all the colour’s of a rainbow,

a bunny made of happiness taken from the 2nd dimension

and my favorite book from the year 2007.

I will put in the box

a dragon’s scale as golden as brightness,

a velosorapter toe  

and mistletoe and holy from the first ever Christmas tree.

My box was weaved out of sunshine and strands of gold with happiness on the lid and a piece of life in every corners. Its hinges are made of babies teeth stolen from the tooth fairy

I will glide under my box in the strong wind’s of Antarctica then land on an iceberg the size of mount Everest.

It will be the best box ever