Nameless March 25, 2024 In your name’s embrace, a story is spun,Meaning and purpose, fused into one.It beckons you onward, lighting the day,Embrace its essence or forge your own way.A name is a whisper, a fleeting spark,Yet within you, it leaves its mark.In every echo, he dwells, nameless, yet true,Fear not his design, nor what it construes. 2