In the golden sands where secrets lie,
Beneath the azure, endless sky,
A culture thrives, rich and old,
Stories of warmth and hearts of gold.

In souks alive with colors bright,
The scent of spices, a pure delight,
Echoes of laughter, songs of cheer,
In every alley, life sincere.

Beneath the moon, the desert sings,
Of ancient times and timeless things,
Camels tread where falcons soar,
A harmony of land and lore.

Oases bloom in barren lands,
Mirroring the people’s hands,
Resilient, kind, and full of grace,
In Arabic life, a sacred place.