Underneath the hot red sun lies a massive, giant rock,

and on that rock a fuzzy, little fennec fox

just hoping to find one or two trees for a nice juicy leaf

and maybe a big shadow of a tree.

He jumps gently off the rock to set of out for food.

He runs out to the distance. He finishes out ub the desert

and comes towards his dinner spot... but he gets there by the bright, shining sunset.

He sees nothing, not a single thing!

His heart beats aggressivly, he still runs fast across the dry desert, but nothing.

He gives up just like we do, but we never have to give up on a hopeful life.