By meeting her the heart was healed,
In the morning those burdens were removed
far away, and inanimate Nile,
Here’s what you get and do not inflict
if it jerks to their sides,
As you endangered the land of acceptance
and feel good, and death in it,
A polished sword may be preferred
and we stood, And the eyes are agitated,
her tears are dominated by a dull look
snatched by the neck of the slanderers, until
attached does not change, and does not flow
rods of orchids became upon them,
to hyperarousal, roaming scarves
It is moderated by moderation,
He could almost say: we turn
shameful
It has narrowed, including the hovel
I say the sickness of my heart increases,
Will the killing increase the dead?
It is not right for the insane heart
Bad luck raises his mind
he forgot his cell dwelling,
And the valley of his valley is a wretched vinegar
As long as the lover is in peace,
Nor did Hebron perform his trust
I praise you for what I have praised, if not
be as few as they are
We have friends in every eternity
come back, and cases of transformation
And conjectures may be pardoned by those who are hoped for,
You will be left behind like you forgive the long-time
And the beauty has not been lost for a short period of time,
and asked him, but forget the beautiful
And he belittles the miser with caution
sympathetically, as cursing a miser
The daughters of the feast get used to the Fife,
If we wish, the humiliated continues
And the two sides of a person’s time are only
a place to be satisfied with, or a departure
Al-‘Ala has guaranteed the beginning of Jude,
The carpenter of Abu Al-Ala has a sponsor
He delights in the comfort of gifts,
Just as the inclusive drinker was pleased with it
He has a place of immortality and the children of his father
Shamael don’t disappoint and don’t imagine
People who will pay the end of the
Your Excellency, And the name of their recipient is great
If they are mentioned with fame and a day of pride,
cleverness and lethargy match
If they extend their hands to the heights,
They are taller on the palms of people
They are, and I, where we are,
And if the minds manage us
facilitating those who wish me ports,
And we go where the origins send us
Abu Issa, and you are the one who rises
He has an honorable and kind soul
I have spared you no desire for you in abundance
If it’s time to go down
But a man of noble danger,
I see him, from Jude, alternative
If the saying goes back to us,
An abundance of your action is what you say