A box as old as cavemen,
Opens its mouth at me.
Rectangles and blossoms cover the mouth,
Smiles at me with glee.

Memories gathered through lifetimes,
In an ordinary box.
Utterly unwashed and used,
When opened, the secret unlocks.

One box, a million memories,
Let the magic come out.
Memories, never forgotten,
A unique box, without doubt.