Jack-In-The-Box
I am as a Jack-In-The-Box
Sitting all alone
As people pass by every day
Taking little notice of me.
Once in a while someone comes along
And picks me up.
Some just simply look me over
Others have me play my tune.
Once or thrice they hear me out
And i reluctantly come out of my box.
Only to be shoved back in again
And my box sealed right back up
So that no light shines in.
Though much time has passed
I still have hope
For you to come along,
Whoever you may be.
To hear my tune and think it well
And get to know the real me.
To free me of my plain old box
And to face the the world with you.
Until that day does come along
I sit and play my tune.
-=- The Fur Alliance -=-
Uniting Anthro, Furry, Plushie, and Animal People Across Gaia!
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