Desert's Whisper Poem by Dorukhan Baris Oguzcan

The sands arise with golden fire at dawn, A thousand echoes dance upon the breeze. The desert sings a song where time is drawn, Through endless dunes and silent mysteries.

The moonlight hums upon the shifting ground, A tale of love and sorrow lost in light. No chains can bind what fate has truly found, For stars still burn despite the endless night.

The wanderer walks where shadows softly weep, His heart a flame, yet lost in sorrow's keep.

Though winds may howl and silence may remain, The desert speaks—its whispers call again.