The dancing sands move to the wind
It disperses to all directions when vehicles drive through the dancing desert
But their are times of gloom when the sand can't dance
When it rains it looks as if the sand is just too sand to dance
But it only lasts but awhile as the sand dries with time
Like how the sadness fades away with time when becoming cheerful again
And it begins to dance once again until it stops again to rest
but no one know when that will be
