this lover, welcome his imagination,
that I was converted, And the night is in its saddle?
but how he visited, and without it unknown
because of the wilderness, Dates in God
A joy that has overtaken the afflictions of a cure,
Far from its plains and mountains
until he was stalked by the orphan,
Had it not been for the love, he would have healed his mind.
sip as the sun, dungeon day,
Hira between his hips and his hips
And the one who deserted the pleasure of deserting him
did not love him, and his connection to him
woah for days, we sang once
with their blessings, eternity is in its arrival
my son is benign, Long Glory Muhammed
when you went so far as to reach him
to you, and you are not worthy of his affair,
Honor under its shadow
Do not envy him the excellence of his rank, that
I miss you, And do as effective
a king whom the Most High obeyed, and obeyed her
in his money, and disobeyed him
A lot of talent is not a goal
for glory, Except he got it by his favour
moving from sud in sudd,
Like a crescent it ran to its completion
O king, who split the dew
two halves between its right and its left
So he permitted the rule of the sword against his enemies,
went away, Generosity ruled his money