In this desert of sand and stone,
Where the sun beats down all alone,
I find myself lost and adrift,
A stranger in this barren rift.
The dunes stretch far and wide,
Like waves of gold they glide,
And though I search for shade and rest,
My weary soul finds no nest.
The wind it howls like a beast,
As if it would feast on me,
But still I wander, wild and free,
In this desolate symphony.
The stars at night they twinkle bright,
Like diamonds scattered in flight,
And though I feel so small and weak,
I know that life is not a seek.
For in this desert of despair,
I've found a beauty beyond compare,
A solitude that sets me free,
A place where only I can be.
So let the sands drift through my hair,
And let the sun burn deep into my skin,
For here in this desolate land,
I am alive, and I am kin.
Comments (1)
Beautiful