How the Dawn Calls

Voices terrify ears Dreams are soon disturbed/ (1)From an old man whose voice Deprive "the Adhan" its rights (2)to a youthful voice - not from my land perhaps Vibrant / Enough to woo an angel / Enough for Death to stay a murder event / Even at when "Shaytan" kisses my eyelids for more cursed sleep Serenity / Peace / warmness I produce every dawn from the voices that beat & ride the air in freedom / From a grateful soul Unlike days when the "Adhan" was chained to fear death - war Thanks to the Rosul / Peace unto him / his companions / as long as man calls to prayer.