New Tales of the Gobi Desert
Tsung Tsun Primary School and Kindergarten, Titus Chow, Poetry: Group 1
The sun is going down,
And the sand is changing brown.
Cacti are standing still,
And the weather is getting chill.
But I am stuck in the shifting sand,
There’s nothing like a band.
I scream and yell for the whole night,
But I am alone with the moon light.
