Looking for true love... felt like looking for a drop of water in an endless desert... Every blue, sparkling promise of hope was nothing but a mirage... The wind conspired with sand to blind me several times... Yet, I hoped that one day, I would find the oasis of my dreams if I kept walking... I wandered and struggled to survive my soul... But my heart had starved for way too long until one day when it could beat no more... I still remember that dusk my soul breathed it last... It lay on the sand... lifeless... As lonely after the death as it was when alive... Days passed... Eventually, the desert took mercy upon my soul and granules of sand embraced me making me one of their own... Winds of time rushed past me and one day, I realized I was no longer whatever I had once been... Being one with the desert was now my true identity... I know the secrets, the heartbreaks and the lessons the sand has been hiding in its bosom for etern