Infinite boxes

I drop the chest with well cherish memories of friendship the nice but in the end it ended of empty stories In shining sun a distance of vision it become a stellar of unharmful shine, for a lens of curiosity a fancied of those plenty of hanging lights of a darkness of a night, that a small shining on a sky of a moon of draping pale of light of shadowed shine The walks of nowhere to be starts a silent of failure. Filled at of pain,fill it with falling of unknown Identity of a cherish love,empty that exist before.