Desert, the final King married to his Queen
reaps long deep thought from out the feeble futures of wishing,
and of all creatures there is only one, who keeps on wishing,
And wishing we meet in a place not of our choosing, but its the only place we have, the only chance to wish, the only place to give each other one more chance, the only place where a Queen and King entwine, finally becoming one, becoming, becoming, one.