Author :Fahad Al-Awda All who crossed.. They were concrete more While alone and of itself, While they carried their convoys They ran off of the road, which is their for you, When the consonants are you -Without paying the price of loyalty- When passed in transit to your heart.. you, Do.. as they did And first of all of you. Change! Then remember, that they were not allies of your land. He told them, fight them, fight them, for, the And passed, as the water runs between your fingers"