Upon the golden dunes that stretch afar,
The whispers of ancient tales reside.
Beneath the timeless sun, where dreams are born,
The sands embrace the secrets of the past.
Waves of silence ripple through the air,
As grains of time slip softly through our hands.
A canvas painted with the hues of dawn,
Each step a story etched into the land.
The winds of change dance lightly on the crest,
Carrying echoes of forgotten songs.
Beneath the starlit skies, the sands exhale,
A symphony of stillness, deep and long.
In the embrace of endless, shifting sands,
We find the threads of life and destiny.
A journey marked by moments lost and found,
In the eternal dance of sand and sea.