In your eyes my heaviness and the length of my breath,
And the failure of my eyes is from my hatred and my fear
to fall asleep, If you see a doctor
Surrey Tariq in a time that is different
He walked over to the rags, fearing, it wasn’t
eloquently, obligatory breaches
and he afflicted me, on the neck of the udder,
and mixes its sparkles with its sparkles
and Ahab musk took hold of him, and beware
squeaky scent, and created
I see false dreams true, how much did you say
to my ears, untrue
And what was right and wrong, he was cured
urticarial heat, a maddened madness
Salla, what is the matter with the days?
be baptized, Except for my drowsiness and my disobedience
Mzilah, my people, and the people of Sadiq,
And between me and my brother
We have seen suffering in the hand of time, we are complaining,
make sure his nakedness is close
And he is not divorced today, whom she returns
night time, in the morrow, divorced
the divisions within us, she overdosed
With thirst his wave faded, and drowned
and you, If accidents hit me
deaf bone daqooq
I got taller I did not show scorn for slander,
I did not send a complaint to anyone other than Shafiq
I see every mischievous person unable to harm me,
If he is not victorious over me
Were it not for the extremes of ignorance, it would not be considered easy.
incur my wrath, igneous coating
The ends of the matter heal in its beginning
to curse me, The veil of the unseen is not gentle
I am still afraid of Ibn Yabbuh’s appearance.
on the capacity to be indicative of narrow
And my money was nothing but a bird’s sting,
Added to a deep sea in Egypt
If I missed my tongue, I wouldn’t say
avoid it, retrieved by larynx
I do not blame myself for missing a purpose,
If it was not for her well-being
Was it not easier to do justice?
on the trespasser, or lower my rights
If we ask for the half-plan, pay it back
We have a son of obscene wickedness, and debauchery
And a whore pulled a whore
dog-like in ancient dogs
to suffocate or towould be consoled, you have whale
on two of them, and lover
So what did he do, it is retarded
to the point of his person, and plastered
So tell Abu Ishaq, either you hung him,
Where is the builder? in Iraq, immemorial
It was all between you and me, anna
on the terms of his war, and way
And if the people are more deserving of me than me,
enemy of my enemy, or friend of my friend