A wondrous journey

Thermal frequencies are rippling

Heat haze and mirages across our vision,

Arabian deserts and nights are gripping

As we look for an oasis to rest in the shade,

And I imagine all the caravans that passed this way,

And those Arabian Knights putting on a splendid display,

Then I start reminiscing on all the history

And it makes me feel so overwhelmed,

As I pictured the Sultan’s and the Emirs holding court,

As the satins and spices that are offered  and are highly sought,

This is the history and culture of a world we should all be taught.

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