1. Every people has its languages
And every deletion has its permanence

2. And every time has its words
And every work has its tool

3. And every secret has its emergence
And every night has its travellers

4. And every matter has its heaven
And every person has his traits

5. And every rule has its enforcement
And every self has its qualities

6. And every wine has its butler
And every cup has its pourers

7. And every arrow has its target
And every bow has its archers

8. And every bird has its food
And every beast has its wilderness

9. And none knows the distance of my matter
Except he who gathered its pieces

10. And made his night day with guidance
And in his evening is a morrow

11. And his heart is the sun in its rise
Its setting for him is death

12. And his body is blown soul images
By his command the remains are resurrected

13. His scale is reason and the path is
The law said by the guides

14. He dies in an hour and lives
So his death is good and life

15. And the summary of the matter is he is like me
Two essences in description and it is one essence

16. And anything else is an ass of ignorance
His awakening in the world is years

17. His devil riding on him
From his hand his wealth has no salvation

18. It makes him ungrateful for what he knows not
Of what the trusted ones knew

19. Turbid what is clear to him
And the heart from the hardness of pebbles

20. And that has no consideration to me
Nor to it is our attention

21. And the letter is foreign and as for
Its letters they are neglected