The Glorious Throne Day

The day of the glorious throne
Your Majesty’s love awoke me in dawn.
Leading my verve to your prophetic lawn.
To graze in its divine glory and honor.
A spiritual pasturage I find what I adore.
I find in praising the prophet’s seed cure.
A cure that heals hearts makes souls pure.
Would that who ignores your honor recover.
An honor that rescues its supporter; lover.
An honor that’s reputable even within the angel.
Of which existence is eternal and ample.
This is the root of who is leading the kingdom.
The Alaouit are kings of exaltation and wisdom.
Who sacrifice for our territorial integrity ,prosper.
Keeping its our reputation exalted and proper.
During this blessed Dynasty we have been safe.
We pray God to keep it for us during all life.
Resting their ancestors’ souls in his high paradise.
Making Mohammad six’s honor always raise.
Thanks to whom God is granting us grace.
Which is prosper security and a great peace.
Let’s celebrate proudly the feast of the throne.
A glorious throne of which glory is alone.

By the international poet
Belkaid Abderrahmane
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