- in the name of Allah -


long are the days where the wind of the world blows in my face, but of the world I know it too must fade, like the bones and whims of men, back into dust from whence we all were made. no matter, I shall simply seek His shade against the winds of time and need and fate, that my Rabb may keep me safe from that which I cannot love or want or chase. the only ally in human raiment from now I'll ever truly seek, is only one with whom He'd be truly pleased, that my steps towards the Garden might be lighter made, and for us both easier to reach.