1. A poem of spontaneous composition, yearning like thunder's rumble
Dragging its tail, true to its promise

2. Eyes overflowing with tears of passion unfulfilled
A breeze like the fragrance of roses

3. A growl like a lion's roar
Lightning flashes like Indian swords

4. Brought here by a wind from Nejd
Scattered like beads off a broken necklace

5. The land lived in ease and plenty
From the radiance of dewdrops in the chill

6. As if its perfumed flowers in the valley
Were playing with their petals like dice