Eternity
Under the vanilla skies
The evening fell
Under it a caravan of thousand camels
On a lush mountainous desert
So narrow yet so vast
They marched on, their masters on their feet
On and on they moved watching over the horizons
Moving so slowly so eternally.
Copyright © Masoud Masoud | Year Posted 2017
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