Sand Castles

A poem from the view of a sandcastle

You have taken your time to sculpt me.
I was created with the most beautiful form
of architecture:
Perfectly smooth walls
and bejeweled with the most stunning of
seashells.
You have admired the work
you have put into me
and then left me to drown
in the ocean's ever changing tide.

Author's Note

Please let me know what you think. Thank you.