Beneath the blazing sun’s relentless glare,
The desert stretches, vast and bare.
A sea of dunes, an endless, silent land,
Where time slips softly through the sand.

The wind, it sings a haunting tune,
As stars emerge to kiss the moon.
Shadows dance on the shifting ground,
In this realm where silence is profound.

A lonely cactus stands tall and proud,
In a world untouched by bustling crowd.
Echoes of ancient tales untold,
Whispered by the dunes of gold.

Night falls, draped in a velvet shroud,
The desert dreams beneath its cloud.
A tranquil peace, a still embrace,
In this endless, sacred space.