With a shovel and a bucket, ~ I build my castle in the sand. ~ Let the canals around floating ~ and gain this way my story land. ~ But then there’s thunder and there’s lightning. ~ They take away my pretty dreams. ~ My castle get’s swollowd with emotions, ~ as now my world seems has to be. ~ But then I take again my shovel ~ and built again that heap of sand. ~ I do arise this way my castle, ~ to gain again my happy end. ~ --- Copyright by Aqua1955 ---
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John Cappello 28 Dec 2013
Fascinating,interesting ,cool piece,Very nice workmarie-claire gallet 27 Jul 2011
Wonderful render and wonderful poetry !!!M Smith 27 Jul 2011
The beauty of your poetry is a perfect match for the beauty of the image!Patricia Griffin Brett 26 Jul 2011
I LOVE this...it's my POD! :) Very, very beautiful....pusy 06 Dec 2009
mooie render en dichie..