Sandcastle

I will build a sandcastle, 
it does not make us the tabernacle. 
In today's life, 
I can change the 
the uncertainty of tomorrow. 
I'm minding my own business, 
the sleeping 
wild cat. 

I guess it is a tiger 
hid, 
savannah in the shadows. 
You would have me the lion, 
the anger of a sticky 
your hair the hair shaft. 

My beast uncover, 
scratches her, drooling passion, 
to sharpen his claws. 
you will be raatelisin 
seriously, if you 
I would get caught. 
We would love to 
often, not only to 
Saturdays. 
I think you do not you 
survive with honor, 
you're safe and sound.