I Used to sit
In an empty environment
A desert
With no source of water nearby
No tree with juicy fruit
Just me
And the sand
The dry, hot sand
Suddenly
i See
Something in the distance
A fata Morgana
Growing more and more real
Seems it never was
A fata Morgana
Seems it was you
You came to me
And smiled
And from that moment on
i Knew
A source of water would rise out of the
Infertile sand
Trees would grow out of
Nowhere
Juicy fruit would be abundance
And i would never be alone again
