The imprint of impassioned tales,
And mystique in its vibe,
I want to see beyond the veil,
The dune that ciphers in its scribe!
Zephyrs and tempests romance the sands,
And time, the keeper of sagas,
A million stars that watch these lands,
While gypsies devise their ragas!
Such is its affair with footprints,
As life has with souls unmet,
Some fade away in the sunrise,
And some stay till sunset!