A group repented from Sada, and greeted me,
huh, And it is the night of sleep, which is Jewish
What a falsehood with which the heart is cured,
If only you had brought me to wake up
shaken if not shaken
of bamboo, did not exist with Alban
He draws me close to me and wakes me up
is found, So far from me is its lower spectrum
I swore by the distance from the habitation,
And the arrival came from the aftermath of Hijran
that the son of Musqala al-Bakri defended me
of my blessing, And the bone of mine sufficed me
polite still rises to generosity
renewed not worn out by the new
a breach when you were afraid of his behavior
He was the one who supported him without my brothers
I am as luscious as the blessed moon,
if you are tall and kind
dew with shyness, and his palm dew with generosity
Like a lush wind blows in the air
Submit your father’s falcon to the good you will do,
And glory you build in Dhul bin Shayban
The Arabs have cast hope
to you, from a feasible one, and from side
The nil for the one who forgives will never meet him
you have, accepted, and the jaw to the affliction
