In my dream
I was a ram with beautiful curly horns
Though I was so precious to my father
Blindfolded
He sacrificed me –
Those in need came for the feast and were happy.
A poor man like now
I could not offer a sacrifice this year,
Don’t be sad,
Comforted me the prophet
And sacrificed on my behalf.
In my dream
Men and women were so obedient
Children inspired
submission and devotion
We all remained too compassionate.
I was an adopted son of the prophet
In my dream
And we all passed a test from God.
