In the vast embrace where the sand does lie,
Golden grains under a boundless sky.
Each whispering breeze carries tales untold,
Of ancient mysteries in dunes of gold.

Footsteps fleeting on an endless shore,
The desert’s song, a silent roar.
Shifting shapes in the dance of wind,
Secrets kept where journeys begin.

Shadows stretch as the sun dips low,
Painting dreams in the twilight’s glow.
Echoes of time in the grains so small,
Holding the stories of rise and fall.

In the heart of silence, where dreams are spun,
The sands of time weave all into one.
A tapestry of life across the land,
Eternal whispers of desert sand.