(Poem event)
Not Tjbn Moleleki of their disposal
Harvest as well as printing of the above age
Okrmthm great honor, and their
Rebelled Bisma came from dirty
Have forgotten a time before they used to starve
Istrozkon who grimaces in dates
Then met the former are sold their consciences
Tserbloa dressed in shame and immorality
There is no doubt that they lost the plot in
Far, very far to escape the fate
Moulay so please do not take you Merhamet
Those who betray it to take lessons
With spyware and hopes one
A mud hut with a House of Poetry
God der father had a hunch
He said: one day see what it seems
The visitor was greeted cast
In the courtyard of the fortress with Maver from human
It may not Ozaid said: "(Lord
Given us a degree has increased in the pot)
These are also split the prophecy came
If the poor enriched surprised rioting
Long as our master, but Long bond
Oman boasts the most beautiful times you
And Tnqla appointed intend, his hostility
Back in his throat at the sight Kmah
And the people around you wrapped and cheery
Affluent God with the nail of