good night, If you get it, dear,
Your choice in authentic matters
don’t underestimate, If you make sense,
The evil of numbers is with me a few
And if the right thing is wrong,
nick, So see what Ishmael sees
seeking a purpose out of generosity
A language without its intention is an excuse
go to a house of pride,
Sari Al-Ala is beckoning to Him
bid farewell to sufficiency while he is bored
And saving his luck is busy
comfort, if you cheered the air
d lit up fluency and acceptance
what is the face of the sky, when you manifested
the good face of the minister, when imagining
Humans beautify Him and gifts as He has healed
the chest of the wise, and it’s polished
O father of the hawk, please please live
The hoped and the hoped shall not perish
I don’t care, if you start blind,
Are you in it or someone else is responsible?
And Ibn Abd al-Aziz in his honor
servile
His judgment is in your hands to follow what you say
free his money, or say
How do I fear sacrifice? and he is grim
clearly pleased, and you are the guarantor
Link, If you want to humiliate her
flat side, good health
You are the horse in it, if it is heavy,
or stagnation, You are the miser
Good luck if you get the most – Al-Buhtari poet
