In The Gobi Desert
Kowloon Junior School, Monalika Sood, Poetry: Group 2
In the Gobi Desert, a fascinating life.
The sand goes swaying around a powerful
wind starting now. The sun goes up and
heats up this place. I want to see this
place now!
All the sand floats away, few patches
of rain comes down and the soft,
smooth noise level is nice. It’s hot or
cold you can’t make any choice, because
it’s the Gobi Desert.
Your imagination dances and you
land on soft sand. The nature’s
dry but soon it will rise and you’ll
fly high! Now your sadness will change
into smiles! Because it’s the Gobi Desert.
