By Charbel Baini
Translated by Mirna Nehme
-1-
And you remain Kadmous
Lord of lords:
Ink, pen, lessons
And two brand new exercise books
-2-
Oh tutor of generations
In your book we read
How these children
We make their forehead bigger
-3-
Today we became many
And you were only one
Writing at the fire light
And shining like a sun
-4-
Your vessel till today
Still in our eyes
Do not be afraid
Sleeping can not get us
-5-
In your feast oh god of letter
My faith increase
To describe it of description
My tongue will tire
-6-
Students like flowers
Are dancing at your feast
They got drunk and drunkenness
From the smell of your wine
-7-
What do I tell them about you?
Oh moon without absence
I will explain to them
That you have been dead for ages
And yet you have not become soil.
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