 
          
            The Gobi Desert
          
        
        
          
            Creative Secondary School, Melody Yuen, Poetry: Group 3
          
        
        
          Day and night, how fast it changes.Over the slopes and under the sky.
        
        
          A mystery it is how strong it is,changes before you even know.
        
        
          Animals walking by, with sparkles in their eye and away the sparkles left.
        
        
          Deadly desert is how Gobi is, bones and pain and death and bodies.
        
        
          What a killer it is, it snows and rains and shines and changes.
        
        
          away lifes went and fossils they became, covering mysteries you will never know.
        
        
          A sound echos, you will never believe that object exists.
        
        
          a train is coming! Saving you from animals, thirst and hunger.
        
        
          How strong you are if you can survive.
        
        
          How normal you are if you are dead.
        
        
          A bull went by with its kid and tiredness
        
        
          It saw the train went by and dashed through the desert
        
        
          They stopped the train, saliva dripping from their mouths
        
        
          The bull moaned and looked into the soldier’s eye
        
        
          The soldier’s heart melted and dropped down a cup of water
        
        
          the two bulls gulped wildly, thats how dry the desert is
        
        
          The kid jumped and jumped and got missing
        
        
          It’s mother wailed and called and called
        
        
          She ran and ran with tears in her eyes
        
        
          she got tired and fainted under the sun
        
        
          Two lions went by fighting for a dead mouse
        
        
          They saw mother bull and darted towards her
        
        
          They tore her into pieces, and licked their lips
        
        
          The kid peeked through the cacti and cried out loud
        
        
          The lions saw him… and everything went black.
        
        
          By Melody Yuen