From the sorrow my heart was enveloped

And in my eyes the light of dawn shone

Console me, oh my tear, with hopes

From sadness, my eyes have become stingy

In a homeland where virtue was lost

And behind the misfortunes the righteous live

There are people who restore the decision

And some do not wish for reform

Behind interests, some sought

And some in their homeland found no rest

To you, O my homeland, God smiles

For a day when the dawn will come

✍🏻Hamoud Aqshan Al-Bukali