1. I think the nights after you will pass quickly
So who will keep me from what is exciting and frightening

2. Take the equipment of beautiful patience, for it
O Umayma, is the solution to every dispute

3. And I used to cry for the loved ones, now I am done
My heart is tranquil and has calmed and softened

4. But I cry for the generous acts that have been abandoned
The abodes of which are for the dew and meadows

5. Could I fulfill that pact with crying
Even if the kohl of the farewell-givers is copious

6. I refused and the speculations of worries are as if
They are gatherings of a living tribe that meet and assemble

7. I fight against the early night over its latter parts
As if I drive the star and it wanders

8. And my eyes are accustomed to the flowing tears
Obedient to it today instead of the rebel authorities

9. With whom will glory be repelled, with whom will loftiness be raised
With whom will hopes be kept while they are lost

10. With whom will the thirsty drink while he is suffering
With whom will the outcast feel safe while he is frightened

11. He is well-being, he does not transgress generosity and loftiness
Salama to the nobility of the eminent, bite-sized

12. So where are the pillars of religion for the calamities that afflict
And for time that harms in the morning and frightens in the evening

13. And where are the pillars of religion for the innocent and the brave
If conviction were not their only armor

14. And where are the pillars of religion for the Nile and the villages
While barrenness persists and rain is forbidden

15. Is there anyone to warm the guests of winter
With a pouring gloomy cold and freezing weather

16. The north wind's hands pull their rides
So a loved one drops or a herd gets lost

17. When between the house and the gusts there were
Conversations that hide at times and spread at others

18. And who is there for the barefoot worn out ones to support them
From the days of life where its centuries cannot be prevented

19. So hello herder of thirsty sheep you have left
And you were the most protective shepherd since you were lost

20. And they have in the house no share of canonical law
Nor between the horizons is there any rising

21. And since you were missing there is for the valleys no rival
And for the glories no deterring opponent

22. I say to his grievers, you were mutilated and tried
With your prayers the hands are submissive

23. And struggles between the two veils and courtyard
Teeth like the flame of an ignited lamp

24. I grieved growth that raises its plants
And it contained glory and splendor altogether

25. With an auspicious full moon among the stars supported
The sprigs of its glory and branches grew from it

26. Of the people, those who reached every honor and height
When the towering stumble one day and collapse

27. They built in thickets of glory while it was forbidden
Structures whose birds fall between the stars

28. So neither did the mother of generosity carry after him
Nor did a baby for inherited glory grow up

29. Nor did the brave ships in the battlefields
With the oars aimless and the whips blunt

30. Until the ones who hope after him are increased
From life, few in the darkness and hungry

31. I hold upon it with two hands clinging
While a withdrawal pulled it from my hands

32. I was forcibly made to let you go and did not sell you
Like a peddler who buys and sells the winds

33. I wrapped you in the wrap of cold and no corruption touched you from decay
While sheathed blades remain unblemished

34. I call onto you from under calamities which tomorrow
A crushing and cutting ordeal will befall me

35. The days would not have narrowed my plateau
If you were responsive to the prayer and hearing

36. The arrows of affliction struck me violently after you
And a weak and cut off one pounced at me

37. And the shield I used to fear with it calamities
And serious calamities are destructive indeed

38. And I did not know that above you is a commander
From fate who suddenly calls you to obey

39. So a usurper overpowered my greed over you
And resisting hopes clashed with me

40. I was loyal so I did not allow anyone but your palms
To milk my udder while the ambitions of some are aspiring

41. Refusing even if a fine one were to escape with my palm
To the exquisite the unsightly feathered wing flutters

42. They have certainly stung me with the scorpions of their deceit
When darkness falls, beasts that bite and brand

43. He promises me handsome praise, and one who guarantees
Evil speech, that his behavior will be good

44. And it suffices you the dispraise of a man to neglect his praise
For a matter that speech is too narrow while it is vast

45. It quenched you in the remoteness of lands and its outskirts
A spring, and does a spring water a spring

46. And every star and horizon greeted you when
Darkness falls or the smooth earth glows

47. I remembered you like the remembrance of meadows by the thirsty
Livers for them burn and they have ribs

48. They shared in seeking drink one evening
The most adjacent of their roses being demanded

49. They took a path with landmarks in fours
To the inaccessible water, no wading reaches it

50. So farewell to the house of life after your departure
And not all sobbings have a return

51. And no welcome to the land for you are not its dwellers
Even if it were pasture for beasts to graze

52. Indeed the destiny of misery rose to the extent of crying
Even if hearts were tears

53. And even if after your day my heart becomes rock
With passion for you, cracks would flow from it