We built sandcastles at the beach,
Perhaps there,
Beneath the blue skies,
Digging our hands into hot sand,
Is where we learnt the beauty of temporary things.
We built sandcastles at the beach,
Perhaps there,
Beneath the blue skies,
Digging our hands into hot sand,
Is where we learnt the beauty of temporary things.
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#we learn the beauty of temporary things. Very beautiful poem Esther.