Aug 2016
oblivious
to the waves
of time
that are
waiting to come
crashing
from behind
we build
our sand castles
of worldly
possessions
with great pride
naïve
as a child
to the waves
of time
that are
waiting to come
crashing
from behind
we build
our sand castles
of worldly
possessions
with great pride
naïve
as a child
I wrote this poem inspired by a picture in Microsoft Picture Gallery of a little child playing with a sand castle on the beach :-)
