As Mister Fantismo is building his castle
On the white sandy beach for the competition
The tide washes away his ambitious mission
But he won't quit his dream even with this hassle

He gathers bunch of sand and creates a design
The genius idea of a washed-up mermaid
Constructing it in real to grab the judge's grade
With every detail as properly defined

Proud of his second work he looks up and there's wave
A monster is coming so he tries to build shield
But it's just a lost cause the water had no yield

And now he looks at pile, of statue's disturbed grave
His eyes staring at sight of a real mermaid live
Where all of fantasy did show up on crash dive