1. O messenger, convey my greetings to the people of Al-Aqiq
And speak of my love and passion in their midst

2. Tell them though fate parts us, I remain
True to my pact and promise with them

3. I yearn at dawn to see Al-Aqiq's hills light up
With their morning glow and fragrant breeze

4. And ask the passing wind to carry
Words to soothe my longing and pain

5. Each dusk, as the breeze blows, I turn towards them
Dreaming, though my eyes succumb to slumber

6. For in my heart they'll forever remain
At its very core, where they've made their home