Green Desert

Green Desert

There is a land far up in the north,

A land few would dare go to;

The sun so high in wroth,

This made the leaves beg for shade.

The warmth air gushes on the earth,

Making frail all that comes its way;

Even the mountains would not have it sway,

Leaving a loud whisper in the ears of passer-by.

But interestingly, this desert is quite different,

It has made friendship with the rain of recent;

The rains descended, grasses sprouted, life was imminent,

All could see that this arid desert is now a green desert.

It was indeed the envy of all,

The leaves so green, they would not fall;

Everyone wondered at such sight,

The trees were indeed of great might.