In the name of God, most Gracious, most Merciful.
If I am to understand who I am , I must first shape something from this nothingness, carve my seal into this void of a desert. The desert is indifferent; it remembers no names, no footsteps, nor it's legacies. Yet, if I am to endure, my conduct must define me. Not just mindless toil, but deliberate, unwavering effort. Every grain of sand I lift must serve a purpose. For if I falter, I dither, I may just become everything that came before me - another person lost to time.