My beloved..
the perfect moon coming better
you meet Vénus Aphroddite in me
For all metter be known
Then the stars dance
cloud
and the Rain
and sings the rose
and The rocks
and The nightingales sing
The rivers become delighted
The ivy and the jujube leaf become ferment
Let the sinews give drink to drink until for odd
If you come back
My beloved
you will be effaced,
Be ashamed from her possessor,
and will hide
A boredom word from our memory to ever...
hazem al jaber
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