In the desert
there is always
and everywhere
the sand
and the mirage.
In the desert
there are camels,
bedouins and tourists,
looking for an adventures.
In the desert
the drops of water
are as an oceans
and the days
are as long as a centuries.
It seams as a miracle
that the desert
and the desert’s camels
gave me the rest.
Above all
the biggest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem