Sandcastles on the beach
So delicate, so sweet
the touch of a finger
is all that it takes

Sandcastles falling down

My arms that long for you
So empty, so alone
one single thought of embrace
is all that it takes

Sandcastles falling down

Like a star in the sky
So close, yet so far away
Just to touch you
is all that it takes

Sandcastles falling down

I crumble for you
I long for you
I live for you
And I would die for you

But my sandcastle has fallen down

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Variach, in the year 132 MA.