Between the sand and suns rays,
where whispers of the wind tell tales of yore,
the ancient trees nod with secret roots,
their leaves sing a song just for you.
Do you hear the whispers?
Enter the grove, where tree-tongue dances in
the melody of cicada and the rustle of palm.
Listen carefully, find the heart of the oasis.
There, a friendship awaiting beneath the cool shade.
Where water mirrors the sky's dreams,
youll find turtles and stories locked in shells,
like children playing hide and seek under the branches.
Tap the rhythm of the tree's heart, and follow.