The melody danced the velvet words,
But the passionate wind
Embraced them all
To keep them vivid
...
Bright feelings of love start to fall from the life tree,
Memories are limbs of times coming from the past,
Whispered words are fruits picked up by you and me.
...
In the night, the song waves start to disappear
Like white trees, when there is no one their fall to hear.
Earth's shadow hides the moon, a harp without strings.
Lasting love shines on crazy engagement rings.
...
The wind has bloody, long claws
that scratch the sensitive skin
of the leaves. They bleed within.
The nature is wrapped in shawls
...
Cold heart the arms hold,
While wet ghosts spend time fishing
In the river's life.
...
The orchid flower's scent for Her Highness
Is like a love letter from far away,
Or like new happiness for human kindness,
Or like birds chirping in the spring of May!
...
I'm glad that you understand my situation
'Cause that idea was an aberration
It gives me no mental satisfaction.
To do this I don't feel any elation.
...
In Ma'an, a bleak desert town which is situated
In the southern part of the beautiful Jordan,
The plague of poverty and the high unemployment
Are remotely felt from the wonderful capital, Amman.
...
Dream clouds,
Like hearts
Entwining
Between moons and stars,
...
Me and you
Breathing
In the chain of being,
...