Sand Glider

Through the sands we glide along, A ship exploring desert song, A planet dry, with dunes so grand, A barren land, a scorching land. The sun beats down with fiery rays, As we traverse this sandy maze, A land of dust, a land of heat, A harsh terrain, beneath our feet. But still we press on, with hope in heart, For what secrets does this desert chart? A hidden oasis, a precious find, Or ancient ruins, left behind. The ship's engines hum with power, As we journey hour by hour, The desert's secrets we will uncover, With each step, a new discovery to discover. Through the dunes, we make our way, A ship exploring a desert day, A land of harshness, a land of might, ...View all