Building sand castles within,
intricate details placed complacently so.
Digging lofty ideas, piling them into
walls of sand, enjoying it's sparkling
as light hits from somewhere beyond.
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Nice poem...10 Not family or wealth alone That might be gone With one stroke of bad luck But go on without being struck Follow simple rules And respond to call If you have work hard Then don’t wait for any help or word