Toy Box

I have a special box. A little chest of dreams. With rainbow coloured building blocks and lots of other things. From broken dolls to teddy bears, the game will never end. With singing sheep and puppet pairs, the fun is just around the bend. And with these old good friends of mine, every story's new. So as  the clock tocks down the time, the playing slows down too. And so I close my old toy chest and put it by my bed. With new dreams packed beside the rest. Their stories still to be read.