Miles and miles from where I can see,
Stretched vast lands of yellow gems,
Well spread like a carpet woven,
Reflecting like a golden mirror….
The sun’s scorching heat I can feel,
In the summers where the sand dunes meet,
Chilling are the winds in winter,
Which cool the carpet like anything…
People flock to have a glimpse,
Of the golden spread of gems,
Where they enjoy the adventure ,
And the falcon ‘s feats and games..
In the middle of the sand dunes,
Served with traditional food delicious,
The desert safari is a cherishable experience….
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