calm people down, and slept
every eye other than mine
And wishes are clear messengers
the one who loves me
I don't see the start of my students
You have only the beginning of my life
These people quarrel about me, piously,
So what is the matter with this Tahrir and Bali?
slander me, Even as if not a seafarer
My Father, And Ibn Hammam Ibn Murrah, my uncle
My brother and my cousin's qualities beat me
to honor, my traits…
My love, Habib, people keep it secret
Us when we meet the eyes lover
distances me from the forum, and his heart
And if he showed me the distance is near
And presents me and the passion of him is to come
If he is afraid of an eye or a…
