The special month.

Throughout the years, we have struggled to fight against the whispers of Shaytan, Living through a darkness that seems never-ending, Hoping for a light of hope to clear our minds. And then, Ramadan came— The month of purity, Freeing us from the darkness that once lingered in our hearts, Locking away the Shaytan that once held dominion. We are given a chance— A hope brighter than the sun, Filling the month with devotion, learning to love our mighty Creator. Like the feeling of standing by the beach, admiring the endless ocean, Listening to the soothing sound of the waves. Like the joy of hearing birds sing their morning melody. A month full of love and peace, A time when families gather, Sharing laughter and joy with one another. -Anriesry Happy Ramadan Mubarak to my fellow soldiers in this chaotic world.