Strawberries, And Cream

 
In my hands, lay a gilted silver box
With an engraving of a tiny red fox
And within this box, lay seven others
Memories of childhood, and my mother
There was a small baby tooth
And a wish for the honest truth
A tiny little cuddly ted
And curiously lay a broken dolls head
Lastly lay a secret dream
Of a world, of strawberries, and cream

by Jemia