تعال ارسم ملامحك ,
برساله , بكلمتين او خاطره
خل لي صدرك كتاب ,
دام الكتابه تنقرا
ما نفرح بكل الغيوم ,
الا الغيوم الممطره
اما لك ظل وثمر ,
ولا ايامك متبعثرا
من حزني انسج لك هدوم ,
خيوط عيني وافره
ازراها القلب الكتوم ,
و تموت واقف كشجره
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Come draw your features,
With a message, with a couple of words or an idea
make your chest a book for me,
As long as writing reads
We do not rejoice at all the clouds,
We rejoice in the rainy clouds
Have you no shade and fruit,
Or are your days scattered?
From my sorrow, I weave a tunic for you.
My eye strings of water galore
Button your clothes from the discreet heart
And die standing like a tree
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