The Dawn's Air Poem by Hamza Al Saieedy

By the dawn's moist air I wake to see,
All that made in a divine fantasy.
Though my eyes can't peer further the fence;
Nor far than Tigris's flowing clarity,
My view was much more than the palm forest.
Slyly to the sky the moon was vanishes,
So as those in thud singing with sorrow.
Then followed the sight of the brighten dawn;
A blind blended along the night's beauty.
Now, take and listen to the life's lessons:
That behind the dull shall come the pleasant.
Above and below an echo hesitate,
Through the ears spread, among the hearts soar:
That with the dawn's nice tones the world plays.