لأم الشاعر الرملي صدغ

لأم الشاعر الرملي صدغ

صبور ما علمت على الدباغ

صبور ما علمت على الدباغ

The mother of the poet al-Ramli has a temple

To my mother, Ramli Al-Sakh,

That, as far as I know, patiently endures tanning.

Patient woman, I learned on the tanner's board,

فرغت ولم تكن فرغت فرامت

فرغت ولم تكن فرغت فرامت

ادامة نيكها حتى الفراغ

ادامة نيكها حتى الفراغ

I finished, but she had not finished, so she sought

She emptied herself but was not emptied, so she practiced self-denial,

To keep being fucked until she was done.

Prolonging her good deed until emptiness,

فقلت لها فديتك لا تجورى

فقلت لها فديتك لا تجورى

فليس على الرسول سوى البلاغ

فليس على الرسول سوى البلاغ

So I told her, “May I be your ransom—do not be unfair:

So I said to her, my ransom to you, do not tyrannize,

For the messenger’s only duty is to deliver the message.”

For the messenger has naught but to convey.