This little box sits on a high spot,
Made by my Pop for a Christmas
Present.

This little box that sits on a high spot
Carries a lot of special jewels, this little
Box carries the jewellery owned
By my nan.

This little box that sits in a high spot
Is special because my nan is no longer
Here, the jewels inside light up my eyes
For its a present from my beloved nan.

This little box that sits in a high spot
Never to be touched by anyone Unknown,
This little box holds my name on top, made
By the bare hands of my Pop.

This little box holds a major part of my heart
This little box never to be lost
This little box is mine, mine, mine.