Sandstorm Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

'Oh! the howling of desert winds
You are blowing so fierce again
As you tried to restrain the minds
Of tough camels and sturdy men

The clouds of dusts is on the roll
That raged across the plains and skies
As it torments the wounded soul
That pain was felt and blind the eyes

This desert boasts a mystic charm
And though it gave a ruthless howl
Men still endure with robust arms
Deep in the vastness as they prowl

To untamed winds that do not care
And dusts that billowed in the air
The men and camels as they share
The sign, that summer days are near.'