Old Custom Poem by Kassem Oude

When a guest knocks a door
Should it be full open
Might he be sick poor
you asking some haven

Do you shut on the spot
Pitiless to his face?
Might he bear you a lot
Of heart and grace

You I loved is a crime
Or is it an offense?
Should you say you not mine
I pull out I've sense

Forgot you old stems
The Levant still believe
Borrow new to quit them?
Turn back to achieve

Your beauty I would so
Say me no be frank
would be happy even though
thee respect and thee thank.