In the realm where time gently fades,
Sands whisper stories of ancient days.
Each grain a keeper of secrets untold,
Under the sun’s embrace, warm and bold.

Dunes shift with the breath of the breeze,
A dance of nature, effortless with ease.
Golden waves in an endless sea,
A timeless journey for you and me.

Mirrors of skies in their golden glow,
Reflecting dreams of long ago.
Footprints trace a fleeting path,
Erased by wind’s gentle wrath.

In the silence, hear their gentle call,
A symphony of whispers that enthrall.
Sands of time, eternal and vast,
Echoes of the future, shadows of the past.