Answer:
Here's something, tell me if it's good enough.
Step-by-step explanation:
Whose box of stained glass is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite happy though.
Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,
I watch him laugh. I cry hello
He gives his box of stained glass a shake,
And laughs until her belly aches.
The only additional sounds are the break,
Of distant waves and birds awake.
The box of stained glass is tiny, fascinating and colorful,
But he has promises to keep,
After cake and lots of sleep.
Sweet dreams come to him cheap.
He rises from his tender bed,
With thoughts of kittens in his head,
He eats his jam with lots of bread.
Ready for the day ahead.