Desert life

I have desire I'm on fire I want…

But Hashem - You don't, And you tell me My dear, no Turn the fire off Shake the desire off I don't want you And don't let you do it. Ok.

But Hashem - How exactly? How do I fight fires? How do I switch desires? How?

Water? I don't have any. I'm thirsty Dehydrated Almost burnt

Sand? I don't have any. Just rock And stone Too many

Wind? I can't blow any. I'm blown away In tornadoes Of confusion

Desert doesn't offer deserts offer Just heat Rock and wind And endless tears

Oh. So I do have something A little something I can cry A drop Maybe two But Hashem - Can you Cry too?