1. Has my heart forgotten the memory of Umayma
Yes, when it takes me to the grave as a carrier

2. The one my soul is not content without
The one failures cannot reach, O high climber

3. If he saw me between two rows, one a friend
And the other a hateful enemy, mean and base

4. He would abandon my brothers when he sees me
With those I fight against and aim to face

5. If I came seeking a drink while he has
Fountains flowing for which streams race

6. He would not say "drink" nor care
If I quench in the year or when the rain returns in April