My Sandcastle

From the tiny whispers of the air The enchanted melody of the sea The shimmering of the golden sand Due to the ever radiant sun An orchestra is formed Inspiration comes forth... Which are just colorful thought And my very desire To rapture a sand castle of my own..... Tickling to my feet Engulfs my fragile hands The sands of the beach So soft and gentle Like the rolling waves On a summer day... With it i will build this fantasia Which lays low within me Tools i have not Just a just a beautiful mischief I have not much precious stones Just this illuminating sand Which shines so bright With this i pray to achieve The worlds' greatest masterpiece My sand-castle Hope these winds don't blow it way...... Prince Ekpemandu For the "sandcastle by the seashore" By Gail Doyle