In the Sand

Sitting playing in the sand
Could be the most fun on land
Sticky grainy-coated hands

Sand stuck in my waistband

With wind blowing through every chestnut strand
Even the ones now coated with sand
And pulled back in a headband

Singing songs from wonderland
Digging in your own dreamland
Making shapes from freehand

Sitting playing in the sand

The most fun EVER on land