<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=382863" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Music Box</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On her dresser sat a music box.<br>It had been there for many a year.<br>Given to her by her special one<br>and now it brought a tear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the song it played was as old as she<br>and she was eighty-three.<br>Surprisingly it had never worn down<br>and she'd wind it everyday<br>It brought to mind the very first time<br>that she'd ever heard it play.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was on a Christmas Eve he came<br>and handed her his gift.<br>She opened it up and saw the box<br>and she saw his smile lift.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He took her hand as the music played and held her in his arms.<br>Hummimg and swaying silently, enjoying all her charms.<br>Inside the box was his gift to her, <br>the gift she wore with pride.<br>It was on her finger for 50 years<br>and ever since he died.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now every morn when she opened it<br>she pictured the scene again.<br>She prayed the wind-up spring would last<br>until her days were done.<br>For there'd never be a treasure like this, <br>never another one.<br>And so this morning she opened it<br>and swayed as she heard the sound.<br>She touched it softly and said his name<br>as if he were still around.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edwina+Reizer">Edwina Reizer</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=382863" data-title="The Music Box de Edwina Reizer" data-description="On her dresser sat a music box. It had been there for many a year. Given to her by her special one and now it brought a tear. For the song it played was as old as she and she was eighty-three. Surprisingly it had never worn down and she'd wind it..."></div> </div> </div>

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