Wanderer of the sands

A man, lying down, wakes to a scorching heat while covered in sand, stands and views his surroundings, the man is surrounded by a dessert with nothing insight and begins walking unsure where to go, and only seeing miles ahead, "am I alone again?" He asks himself with a slight pain in his chest. "Alone? What does it mean to be alone?" Asks a voice much like his own, "That's a hard question to answer," "do you not know? are you not alone? Are you not lonely?" Asks the voice trying to understand "I don't know, but I do feel like I am, but not sure if I am or not," the man answers.

"Well, does it hurt to feel like you're on your own?" The voice continues, the man lets out a kind smile with a calm look in his green/bluish eyes and calmly states "sometimes, but sometimes loneliness is peaceful, one can find ways to be happy when they are alone, but there are times it hurts to know, think, or feel like there is nobody out there who can understand you; even if I walk this earth for over a thousand years, this pain and feelings of loneliness may never escape me which is why I must be content with myself for, if I don't it'll hurt more than I would wish," "so why then must you wander around, what is it you seek in this dessert." Asks the voice, "cause this place is all I've known it's a place none can reach, cause as you are my own thoughts, this is my own soul where my destiny of loneliness may never end for, I am just a wanderer born to roam these lands until I am found, but alas, I fear I am meant to always be alone." The end.