لم تمت , لم تنم didn't die, she didn't sleep

 نمت قرير العين ليلة البارحه واضحكت رزاياك

 لم تمت , لم تنم

 تذرع عيناك النوافذ في صباحات الندى 

علق العصفور اغانيه كالشراشف البيضاء على اغصان الورود واجتباك الصمت قربا من اغانيه الشجيه 

من هي 

نز من جسدها مسك 

قطر ورد 

ثم راحت تتدلى 

من هي 

اوردتك هذا البعد حتى غبت في التلاشي

I slept soundly last night and laughed at your misfortunes

  did not die, you did not sleep

Your eyes peek through the windows in the dewy mornings

The bird hung his songs like white sheets on the branches of roses and silence chose you close to his melodious songs

Who is she?

Musk oozed from her body

A drop of roses

Then she began to hang

Who is she?

I brought you to this distance until you disappeared into the fading

منفاي My exile

قافلة الريـــــــح مري بي

 اصبحت انا رجل نساي

طاحت الاسماء من جيبي

ونسيت العمر في مرساي

في صمتي عوى ذيـــبي

وتنفس في صدري النـاي

افتش شكي وريـــــــــبي

لقيت ان القهر انــــــــاي

نوافذ الريـــح اسري بي 

من فجرك الى منفـــاي

The caravan of the wind Passed by me

I became a forgetful man

Names fell from my pocket

And I forgot my life in my anchorage

In my silence my wolf howled

And the flute breathed in my chest

I searched my doubts and suspicions

I found that oppression is me

The windows of the wind took me captive From your dawn to my exile

ما اريده I don't want it

ياصاحبي لا تسأل

تظن اني سألت الدرب تضميده

انا سريت من اقصاي 

اسرجت بليل تنهيده

ومشيت النزف لين اصهل صباح ما انبلج عيده

وبي لفته

الى قلبي 

امل تاهت مواعديه

وهي تدري ما اخفيه 

جرح نثول وتعيده

شرابي مر وعمري مر

وادفع خطوتي قدام 

يمكن القاهم بقربي

يمكن القاني بظلي 

على دربي

واقول ارحل مع الغيمه

هذا  البكاي ما ريده 

My friend, don't ask

You think I asked the path to give me its bandage

I traveled from the furthest reaches of myself

I saddled a sigh at night

And walked the bleeding until the morning of its holiday dawned

And with me a glance

To my heart

A hope whose promises were lost

And she knows what I hide

A wound that we see and return

My drink is bitter and my life is bitter

And I push my steps forward

Maybe I'll find them near me

Maybe I'll find myself in my shadow

On my path

And I say leave with the cloud

This crying is what I want

She went like rain رحتي مطر

 رحتي مطر وانا في زحمة الصيف

اواسي القيظ واعزي ظروفي

واسرج سراب البيد واصيٍّد الطيف

واطعم جياع الروح معلاق خوفي

كتبتها دمي وعند اسمها اقيف

حتى يشع النور بعتمة حروفي

متى يحين الوقت ردو مناكيف

بشاير الغيم عقب العجوفي 

She went like rain while I was in the summer rush

I console the heat and console my circumstances

And I saddle the mirage of the desert and catch the ghost

And I feed the hungry souls My heart is my fear

I wrote her with my blood and at her name I stand

Until the light shines in the darkness of my letters

When is the time to respond from you

The good tidings of the clouds after the drought

اغراب Strangers

مااقدر اجاوب سؤال عيوني للابواب 

ناجيتهم  مير انهم ما استجابو

وعتاب قلبي ليه الاحباب غياب

من هو يعيد اللي بغربة الوقت ذابو

 صار الهجر عاده من غير اسباب

يا كنهم عن درب المواصيل تابو

كنا جسد واحد واليوم اغراب

واهل الوفى من وارف التوق شابو

I can't answer my eyes' question to the doors

I called them, but they didn't respond

And my heart reproaches why the beloved are absent

Who will bring back those who have melted away in the estrangement of time

Separation has become a habit without reason

As if they have repented from the path of communication

We were one body, and today we are strangers

And the loyal ones, from the heights of longing, have grown old