In this Box

In this box,
I sit motionless.
Yet I dream so much
Of golden worlds.

I sit motionless,
Listening to the songs
Of golden worlds,
The ongoing chatter.

Listening to the songs,
It makes me sad, yet happy.
The ongoing chatter,
Falling into the distance.

In this box,
It makes me sad, yet happy,
Falling into the distance,
Yet I dream so much.

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