

The Memoirs of Levy ( Page 44)
"Treasure Chest of light"
A shining treasure chest,
sits on the coast of my heart,
small and glowing.
It lights the way straight to the ocean,
Light me, show me where to dance and tell me where I am destined to go.
Hands painted,
blotched with good deed.
You tell me that you love me and I believe you,
shining a light down to the full moon at the end of the street.
I think of you, on nights like tonight.
Quiet,
and the treasure chest of light,
shining bright.
