shes sitting on the beach
playing in the sand
digging holes
making castles by hand
i sit and i watch her
for hours it seems
shes so determined
to build her dreams
after shes through
she stands and stares
admiring her work
without any cares
the waves will come
her dreams will wash away
her hopes are still there
to build new dreams another day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very, very pretty! I liked this a lot! Theo