In the burning city of the desert

I saw him, standing before me thus thinking he would be another illusuon unable to think more, my time ran out as I lose contiousness, fainting to fall down into the all devouring sand of exhaustion.

Was it my end? No, it wasn't. My eyes opening to see, my head resting on his lap. My savior, is who he was.

Uh-huh?