Wind return

On the back of the wind came the clouds

And rain does not strike its blow

The blow of heat so he took his precautions

And the heat does not know where it ends

The rain quenched the thirst and the land is planted

The fog avoided it endlessly

And pours its drops and the heat is barefoot

On the back of the cold does not reproach

And the air takes the path of illusion

And the rain did not stop until dawn

And from the boredom of the palm trees the wind pushes

Its good news is the summary

A plant is born and the earth becomes pregnant

And the soil rejoices on the day of this rain

And a drop from the atmosphere expands a heart

And that sadness invades departure

And if the earth squeezes the tears of the clouds

It stores spaciousness in its farms

And if the trees quarrel at night

My valley overflows with lilies in the morning

And if hopes dance one day

Depression does not flourish in the valley

And if the flood carries illusions

There is no account for its illusions

And if the leaves fall, they are Redeeming

The winds roll up their sleeves, but there is no answer

And if a drop of patience shakes a plant

The plant wants a kiss, so it melts

And from the cunning of the clouds the world pours

For this plant when the valleys are blocked

The rain flies and hits the head of the plant

The wondrous plant does not suffer

It struts above it on a heavy day

But it rose and the answer is complete

And the plant of the garden asks for rain

Is the lesson complete today?

He said: Tomorrow I will come as a guest to the garden

This knight humbles himself before my heart

And the garden applauds me forever

And I will extract the beauty, for absence has passed