Leave my tears in that longing
you procreate because of the day of parting
May the tears be sedated by silence
a longing wanderer
Raya did not drink water from the
for, And you didn’t know what was inside the lovers
sent her to me, and down
And take two months for the freedman
visited a desert from the Levant, salute
Inspired by the highest of Iraq
He decided what he had decreed, and returned to her,
And the darkness in his morals clothes
We have been fortunate enough to meet,
And convergence in sleep is the justice of convergence
O Abu Nahshal, and you are still
Stay in a state of rain
If you could see my pain, my sadness, and grandfather
and boiled me, and burned me, i miss you
And I turn to you from Jabal al-Qa’
long and flowing tears
To make sure that I am sincere
faithful to the covenant and the covenant
By myself and my family, that was good.
archaeological literature, and morals
The silent dew and the fatherly king
slip into that hallway
perpetual sole opinion in
Being alone does not fear the nights
avoid courtship, if you meet him,
when he is tempted to think and slander
silent, It becomes and you become right
This is the path of time and sustenance
with a promise and a promise
Ghaith between thundering and telegraphy
and conscientiously constrained her to a meeting,
reunite money he insisted to separate
And gifts come as companions, it is issued
Companions of well-being after comrades
a deliberate kisser with a beam of goodness,
extending its shadow over the horizons
And with a determination, if dawn had pushed me, I would
Rather, a face to the east in shining
and majesty, If the moon had a moon
See why the ruling of Al-Muhaqiq is permissible
Generosity results from great giving
from him, And the harm for the blood that has been shed