Box of Dreams

Box of Dreams

In pixel realms where tales unfold,
These hallowed boxes lie untold.
A gateway to adventures vast,
Where memories of the past hold fast.

From dungeons deep in Diablo’s lair,
To Black Mesa’s chaos and despair,
These boxes held our dreams and pride,
As heroes, we would surely ride.

With Half-Life’s mystery in our hands,
We braved the Combine’s cruel demands.
Each box a treasure, a sacred shrine,
That gave us power, made us divine.

Through Starcraft’s wars, we waged our might,
Sought justice in a world of blight.
Each box contained a universe,
All ours to conquer, to immerse.

Now, as we gaze upon these chests,
Our cherished moments, they attest.
Forever etched, they’ll never fade,
A testament to the games we played.