1. Do our loved ones enjoy tranquility in their homelands
While many enemies and blamers have gathered around me?

2. When they frown at the dawn, I smile at the darkness
And if they lurk at night, I walk proudly swaying

3. I remembered the days of fever, yearning
While my heart leaned towards the branches in the garden

4. Do you remember me in the spring nights
When fog and shadows have separated me from them?

5. I live with greetings whenever
A breeze passes by, carrying greetings

6. So for God's sake, greet whenever the morning breeze blows
A young man who is like a fleeting shadow

7. He composes his poetry to the beats of his heart
Yet he is neither a composer nor a carrier

8. His poems have scattered from his soul
Scattered like bird feathers and the bird wanders

9. Is it not wrong that the homelands have lost him
And he dies a martyr while still bearing sorrows?

10. Who will comfort him and relieve his chest
With an outstretched palm that improves conditions?

11. He walked hiding his wounds
Tired of settling down and weary of wandering

12. The cruelty of people and greed have frozen his tears
So Salma and ruins no longer make him weep

13. He does not care to sacrifice himself
And walk while the earth is filled with fear and horrors

14. As the soldier exposes his chest in war
And boasts of the sword and spear wounds, heroes

15. My wings have carried light and fire
Enlightening the mind and igniting the soul

16. I always see my determination renew my ambition
And one like me is not burdened by weights

17. I am not confident in companions and family
For neither emptiness benefits me, nor does separation harm me

18. If God grants me a long life
I will act, otherwise how can death be resisted?

19. A coquettish lover bid me farewell one evening
There under the palm tree as tears poured

20. I said as I kissed her cheek, which was like
A carnation with the morning dew wandering on it:

21. "Wait, do not cry for the traveler
Who walks with determination and hopes filling his soul

22. Let the heart indulge in hopes and passions
And pray that God will unite the rope

23. I will plunge into the waves seeking glory
As an eagle dived or a fox stepped forward

24. If the rising moon stirs you up in the homeland
And the waves roar and tumble on the sands

25. And the spirits came to our fields with the winds
And the forest branches swayed as the water flowed

26. Stand where we used to meet every night
And shed a tear recorded by the King and wealth

27. And cast a greeting like a shooting star
Piercing the veil of night with burning flames"