The music box
In this colorful old box,a small figure pops out, tiredness is taking its toll,since he did not find, what is she looking for… Little beauty, p’ everyone dear,for this, this grace she projects,for t’ if he lives, I will’ you were saying, he does not doubt(;),but always’ closed surface! However, now they have forgotten her,he lives as a slave, but they have forgotten her,she is alone in complete darkness... And just, …