1. I see you as a coward whenever you face
A night of lances or a herd of gazelles

2. The spoils of a people soon snatched by fate
So do not go near them or make piety your gain

3. They murmur with precious pearls to hearings
And deter the bold horses, adorned

4. And when a lofty village appeared
From the caves, she showed banners adorned

5. They show what power cannot achieve
And they work in the guile of knights, annoyed

6. Beside the thickets of life, they left a companion
And pitched for sleep sublime, embroidered

7. Gardens and bliss which He owns
Banishes for you an owner and Hellfire

8. They dreamed, and dreams of imagination from an overflow of passion
Whispered from beneath clothes and tossed

9. And their imaginations fell silent from murmuring
And the drowned struggled not to murmur

10. So do not cry for camels if you see their perfection
Climbing the smooth sands whatever they climb