You promised to reject us and you replied to me – Al-Buhtari poet

You promised me permission and you turned me back
to you, until he rejected me
And he was the polished one, if
I saw him of a strange color
a laughing pearl,
improvement in dress and preservation
I wished for Adham, from after that
You stunned me with a shooting star
If you lie to the promise you are wronged, and that
believe, So, so, so, so, so good