It’s O so truly a special day;
The sun isn’t yet especially hot
And I’ve found my way
To our favourite spot.
We’ve been here before
In this sandy cove, here on
The isle’s sheltered south shore.
With shovel and pail,
My trusty old friends,
I’m setting out for adventure.
As I glance at the billowy
Clouds in the sky, and
Feel the warmth of the sun,
’Tis as God speaking softly to me,
To play, and yes, to have fun.
He knows, for I feel it, that today
I’ll be building an ever so grand,
Wonderfully marvelous
Castle of sand.
— Garry D. Kilbourn
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