The heat is a heavy weight, the sand a golden blur,
You've lost your tracks and honestly, you are not sure where you were.
The horizon's playing pranks under a sun that’s doing laps,
Just glittery dust and silence where you used to have your maps.
Hello🤷♀️🤷♀️🤷♀️You are lazier than me 😂😂😂It seems you had a great time. May that trip be the spark that lights your path back home.✨✨✨✨