The Little Box

This may not be that good, but I write when I'm bored......I'm always bored :P
And you guys all seemed to like my first poem (thanks btw!)

I have a little box
And secrets lay inside
I found it on the sandy shores
Blue waves racing in high tide

I have a little box
My secrets does it hold
From the shores of my homeland
A small box laced with gold

My little box is special
But inside you cannot see
Because my special little box
It opens just for me

But the secrets don't want to live inside
They're all bursting at their seams
And what comes out of my little box
My hopes, my faith, my dreams

My dreams continue growing
And my hopes they ran away
My faith is hanging in there
Keeping disappointment at bay

But they will all come back to me
I know they will some day
Then I'll put them in my little box
And keep them locked away