In a world of dreams and wishes anew,
Lies a tool of magic, tried and true,
A manifestation box, where desires take flight,
In its sacred confines, our visions alight.
A simple container, a vessel of hope,
A place where dreams and intentions elope,
With a heart full of purpose and hands that believe,
In this manifestation box, our desires we weave.
We write them down on paper, our hopes and our goals,
The secrets of our hearts, the dreams that console,
We place them inside, as an offering to the sky,
In the manifestation box, they begin to fly.
With every thought, with every word,
Our dreams are whispered, to be clearly heard,
In the box’s embrace, they start to align,
With the universe’s magic, they’ll beautifully shine.
The box becomes a portal, where wishes come alive,
In its hidden corners, our dreams will thrive,
With each passing day, as we focus and pray,
In the manifestation box, our dreams will stay.
As time moves forward, we’ll watch them unfold,
In the world around us, our desires will be told,
For the manifestation box is a magical gate,
Where dreams and reality collaborate.
With faith and patience, we’ll manifest our desires,
In this tiny container, our innermost fires,
The manifestation box, a vessel so wise,
In its mystical depths, our dreams will rise.
So, dear dreamer, with a box in hand,
Manifest your wishes, let your visions expand,
In this little treasure, your hopes shall be free,
For the manifestation box is where dreams come to be.