I won’t need a word, nor will I need you agree. Because I had promised myself to you in a bygone life and with that vow, to worship you was written my duty. Carved within my soul.
So to bow down into your direction, because you have taken all the sacredness away from Makkah, is obliged by Allah (swt). For He had knotted these ties to our hearts.
And each time, when in worship my forehead touches the ground, may Allah (swt) grant my Dua – to have one of my good deeds count as your deed and one of your sins count to be my sin.
Until there will be no sins left to count from you and the fire of jahannam shall scorch the soles of my feet in demand.