1. O horizon of misery and vengeance
Do not betray my covenant

2. Pour out what you contain of resolution and
The gloom within you

3. Upon a people who relish pain
And the dark obscurity

4. I am not the healer of the wretched
But the balm for the sore

5. If your medicines have failed the nations
Without avail

6. Yes here alone
In you is ink, in you pens

7. And in your face guidance
In you is a page full of lines

8. For the compliant youth
In you is a loyal sword in the hand of the resolute

9. That awakens the dormant
In you is my soul, let my eyes sleep

10. The sleep of the tomb
In you is a lamp without oil that

11. The blind see its light
In you is a whisper that said gently when it flowed

12. To the deaf
If the foreigner saw you, even in enmity

13. Of nations
O radiant face, O barefoot one

14. My misery is my fortune
Yes here alone

15. You are soft thorns in their touch
That heal pains

16. You are a delightful day in its feeling
That heals hearing

17. You are death produced from its symbol
A dead man who got lost

18. If in you is my transition to nothingness
And hereafter without me

19. You are the dyed hands of young girls
With spilled blood

20. You are a child whose palm
Filled with pebbles and thorns

21. You are the mirror of a king that showed
The image of a slave

22. The day you find no Samir, and no
If you find this lost one