Golden sands

LYRICS: Morning sun spills on Marrakech walls, Spices dancing through the souks and stalls. Call to prayer drifts from minarets high, While date palms sway beneath a sapphire sky. I walk where ancient footsteps start, Caravan routes etched in my heart. Oh, the sands remember every name, Every dream that crossed these plains. From Petra’s rose to Dubai’s light, Beauty’s written in the desert night. Eyes like coffee, smiles like dawn, In these lands, my soul feels drawn. Oman’s fjords, where mountains kiss the sea, Doha’s skyline shining endlessly. Silk and oud in Beirut’s evening air, Laughter echoing from AlUla to Cairo. In Jordan’s valleys, stars align, And every face’s a different kind of shine. It’s not just the gold of Sahara’s embrace, Or the blue mosaic that frames each place— It’s the warmth of hands that welcome strangers, The poets, mothers, and midnight dreamers. From the Nile to the Gulf, stories unfurl, Each heart a pearl in an ancient world. Oh, the sands remember every name, Every dream that crossed these plains. From Petra’s rose to Dubai’s light, Beauty’s written in the desert night. Eyes like coffee, smiles like dawn, In these lands, my soul feels drawn.