1. Do not blame me if I weep over visions,
And recall a love from long ago,

2. And yearn when I want from the tablet of splendor,
Traits and from the meadows of perfume, a breath,

3. The companion of youth still watches,
From every horizon, flashing and breezy,

4. The paths where displaced lovers roam,
As if separation left within me, a grieving friend,

5. As for passion, it came to me at night,
The day of intent, and I spent it sick,

6. Abu Ishaq is blind to meeting me,
To cure an illness or remove worries,

7. If I miss the face of the beloved, then I
Replace it with the face of Ibrahim,

8. A face you see when it smiles at the dew,
In a season of generosity, handsome,

9. And I looked upon it to the person of wishes,
And attained my request and gained bliss,

10. And I knew by meeting him I found,
Favors, reverence and glorification,

11. I became, my life, belonging to,
The lineage of nobles, and grew generous,

12. And I became accustomed to the actions of the virtuous,
When you were graced with sublime character,

13. And I entered the house of Azd in its balconies,
And inherited from the house of Atiq, the essence,

14. They are the people of old nobility, and their
Ancient feet remain known,

15. O you who went on pilgrimage to his House,
The most fragrant of wildernesses, absent and present,

16. Welcome your rising that rose,
With good fortune on the horizon of the sky, stars,

17. Your perfections have embraced gatherings, and the
Embrace of nobility and highness became composed,

18. Today each needy man,
Hopes for gain from your overflowing hands,

19. So be happy however long you remain, and with elation
The journey of wellness remains with you,

20. And you attained in your son what pleases you, secure
From misfortunes, safe and sound,