1. My only worry if not for the craft of literature,
Would not raise with me the stars of comets.

2. I talk to myself about what if I jumped to it,
The sun of morning covered with duskiness and dry twigs.

3. And from the lowliness of the youth in time satisfies him,
From the heights the wealth of money and palm trees.

4. To you my eye, O you in the scarf, for
You have busied me seriously away from nonsense and play.

5. I will ascend to the heights wearing,
With determination like mine, past the deleted line.

6. Thirsty roaming for the brilliance of his pearls,
To the resting place of blood spilled in death.

7. A brother and loyal friend, trusted,
Vinegar does not stay safe in dangers and defects.

8. So I have tested the treachery of time but
I have not found loyalty from them except pretended.

9. They are friends when I am comfortable,
With time and enemies during disasters.

10. If I am blessed as I love in my manners
Pure faithful fulfilling my purpose.

11. Walking steadily in battalion courageous
Good ancestry and lineage.

12. In his nose pride, in his palm permanence,
In his sword harm, in battle virtuous.

13. Like the moon his rise, like fate his might,
Like the sea his comfort, hopeful never failed.

14. Protector in adversity, dear neighbor
Glorious in influence, praised by centuries.

15. Cheer of time, even if for him
A body that sways with joy.

16. If the lamp of darkness goes astray and the ignited star
Its fires return it to the fertile land.

17. If I disobey him the pipes of the lute are smashed
By the obedience of the travelling pen in books.

18. Those in need take shelter in him, his world
Knowing he will clear the darkness of hardship.

19. The clouds quenched nights that knitted
The cloth of harmony with call of master of Arabs.

20. And we mention news and sing poems
To pass periods of literature.

21. If I remember a life that passed with them
My eye sends a tear and many flocks.