I will put in the box
My singing standing out in the silence
Getting stared at to make me put down my head
Laughing out loud

I will put in the box
A stance the width of my shoulders
Watching the ball soar through the sky
A swing and a lunge and there it flies

I will put in the box
Dog fur softly resting on my skin
Holding a puppy as it lays on my lap
As its head rests on my leg

I will put in the box
Holding my breath as I swim with an ecstatic feeling
Wrapping a warm towel around me
Taking off my goggles and placing then on the side

My box is fashioned by glistening memories and diamonds
the lid is made from emeralds
and safely hides my secrets

I shall sprint in my box
On the long white track
And finish in proudness