Perhaps a glimmer of hope will arrive,
and eternity accepts love
Anything with which the parting made him forget,
And the state of animosity without it and the removal
I hate the good pleasure of me, and it
A long time has passed when I was tormented
Do not be surprised if my body does not fail,
the hurried bath did not pierce my soul
So he accepted you, saying goodbye to the conquest,
And he left me, as intercession for him,
How did the tears come that I was shaking,
Nor did the grandfather that I used to do
And not all the air fires burn the womb,
Not all shingles kill
Perhaps Abu al-Abbas would be pleased with his emir.
So what we dream comes close to us and makes it easy
when the message goes from him he doesn’t fade
A messenger who does not turn away from success