Sand Castles
All this time building something that’ll be washed away by the slightest wave.
No matter how cherished
No matter how beautiful
It will be washed away.
Time spent rebuilding what was lost...
Knowing that it too, will get washed away.
This is madness in a way.
But here am. All day.
Building sand castles of love.
Castles in the form loyalty,
Integrity and peace...
But all day I build them up just to see them get washed away.
Copyright © Angelo Pierre Louis | Year Posted 2019
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