We walk on hot coals barefoot
We see with our own
eyes I am patient
and patience is hidden
We complain to Allah
, the Creator It is impossible for me
to reveal myself to a rude
person who sells
and reveals my secrets
We play the meanings
of rhymes We sing
my poems Ships and seas,
harbors My voyages on
the sea Become a source
of sufficient generosity
Generous and sufficient
In my destiny My fire is upon me
and that is my strength
I am a hater I criticize every
rude traitor The homeland is
a reader The homeland Love
in you is faithful Even if
specializations are naked He sees no disagreement I did not sell
you I buy The spring of love in you
is pure It runs in my blood I was
raised in you healthy I
built my home in you I lived in
the wilderness I saw wilderness
and deserts I missed the best of
my sights I hated my thought
Oh soul Enough with you
Sadness over my Creator Stay
true to the covenant It is enough
Don’t be afraid of my destiny

Mohamed rahal