1. O wise men, O people of reason
I waver between glory and demise

2. Who misses glory, misses the prize
Who misses demise, is truly wise

3. Keep it a secret, let it hide
With God's grace the new dawn brings light

4. She descends from an Arab clan
With Persian roots, that's where she began

5. Beauty strung her fair pearls
White, even teeth, a smile unfurls

6. Her charm did my passion evoke
Such beauty in her, perfection spoke

7. And I'm torn between two deaths from her
The Quran told of this fate incur

8. I asked why charm brought me such pain
People rise at dawn, their goal attain

9. I said I'm in danger, don't despair
Send word, and I'll come to her there

10. This poem has no scheme or rhyme
Just the letter Haa throughout time

11. My only purpose and prime goal
Is the sound of Haa, praise of my soul