In the desert's expanse, where silence reigns supreme, The end of beginning is a recurring theme. Sand dunes rise and fall, like whispers in the wind, a timeless dance of elements, where mysteries rescind.
At twilight's edge, when the sun bids its adieu, shadows lengthen, painting the sky in hues. Stars emerge, a celestial symphony in flight, guiding wanderers through the velvet night.
In the desert's embrace, where time stands still, the end of beginning unveils its tranquil thrill.
