The departure of a person from his homeland has left you,
And the journey of the longing for residence
and what you are far away from, but hidden
From time immemorial, the abode of his garden
Forget if I am half a lifetime of nations
point him, What made me boil over it?
If you are patient or die
I swear by it, for it is the patience of a party from his Sunnah
And you have not experienced a knowledgeable old age,
Except that an ottoman was exposed to his chin
say goodbye, good father, for long life
Mahmoud al-Nata’s goodness