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Poetry flows from me until

أفيض على سميا الشعر حتى

1. Poetry flows from me until
My eyelids begin to shed seas,

١. أفيض على سُميا الشّعرُ حتّى
غدت أجفانُهُ تجري بُحورا

2. So I beseech my Creator at all times
That you may stop and disappear.

٢. فاسألُ خالقي في كلّ حين
ووقت أن تكفّ وأن تغورا