Beneath a dome of endless stars, the desert sighs
A canvas vast, where the crescent moon lies
Sand whispers stories, old as time
In rhythms bold, in a silent chime
Midnight serenade, under a sky so wide
In the desert's heart, where secrets hide
The wind carries a tune, across the sands
A melody of the night, in barren lands
Cacti stand as sentinels, in the moon's soft glow
Shadows cast, in a dance, slow
The rhythm of life, beneath the surface, deep
In the desert's embrace, where mysteries sleep
Midnight serenade, where the stars converse
In the silence, their stories disperse
With each grain of sand, a note is played
In the vastness, a symphony's laid
As the first light of dawn, tinges the sky