Sitting one day alone on a lonely shore,
I started making a castle of sand,
It was so pretty- it was my creation,
It has every thing to make me happy,
The more I looked at it, the more I loved it,
Then I started dreaming,
How I am going to decorate my pretty castle,
How happy I was- how lucky I was,
I wished there would be no end,
Suddenly it started blowing,
I opened my eyes,
There was lightning, and thunder
Then it started raining,
And I saw my pretty castle washed away in front of my eyes,
Now nothing is left- no castle- no dream,
Only the feeling of loneliness.