Small hands, big dreams, and a castle tall,
A child’s imagination, standing after all,
With every grain of sand, a story unfolds,
A masterpiece of wonder, young and bold.
The waves may wash it away, but the joy remains,
In the process of creating, love and laughter reign,
A fleeting work of art, yet a memory to share,
A child’s sandcastle, a symbol of joy beyond compare.
