Written By Moulay Cherif chebihi Hassani
Mountain, you carried me and without bending my back Camel, you fed me with your own blood Prophet, your wisdom defies the wear of time Source, your elixir irrigated my roots. The memory of the evils, waking you in the evenings Reminds me of your patience of the years, where without wealth, You made worries sources of joy By your miraculous care, you took us out of the black holes. We were not rich, but we became it Thanks to your plans lights where the word is pillar Of life, of the future, of the flame of the paths Very rich in knowledge, love and virtue. On this day, when the fear of losing your shine Twists my heart of hearts, breath and lungs, I pray God to grant you health, forgiveness Life so that your grace endures around me.Download
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