Yellow, orange, gold, as the terrain whispers bold Materials dancing in a gentle summer sway Arms twirl, as if they are searching, through the mirage whirl The desert sand, brushes over a foot as it stands Flick your foot and toe, touch the sand, as you feel sprinkles that glow Spin around, as the colours cover your surround Now float, as your head turns back around, and this performance, lifts you off the desert ground