The poem
Sing little box
Don't let sleep overtake you The world's awake within you
In your four-sided emptiness We turn distance into nearness Forgetfulness into memory
Don't let your nails come loose
For the very first time We watch sights beyond this world Through your keyhole
Turn your key in our mouths Swallow words and numbers Out of your song
Don't let your lid fly open Your bottom drop
Sing little box