1. I recalled the days when God watered their era,
I was alone with it, while time was clear with love,

2. So I was sincere to it and almost died of love,
I tore my heart for it and threw it in my heart,

3. If the matter of love is good, yes sincere,
If you tell me whatever you want about the agony of love,

4. Lovers are unjust, unjust and deviate from loyalty,
Stubbornly thinking how your heart is from the heart,

5. And do not forget the days of union and what happened,
Because of you, youths from the eyelash of youth,

6. And the gentleness of meanings that you transcribed,
Whenever the eye saw them, it affects the mind,

7. Your lover, do you know about union and estrangement,
He loves you no matter how far or near,

8. And the lover is not a man of glory deceitful,
Who meets injustice with bitterness and freshness,

9. An era has passed from those we love, it was as if
It is an illusion and nothing lasts but God,

10. For us they left, O God watered their era,
They inclined from the mansions of honors to the dust,

11. They fulfilled and the era that was between us is over,
But they, by God, are in the presence of the heart,

12. They were even stingy to send us greetings,
And they were, by the age of glory, more generous than the clouds,

13. So oh a journey from them, time persisted in it,
And those features were hidden in the unknown,

14. Blaming them, they left us for their sake,
Prisoners of purpose, and the truth avoided blame,

15. We cried, the eyes whitened, and their sorrow
Was salt, and we are still in war with sorrow,

16. So O absence and the excuse is clear,
We accepted unless the place was helpful in writing,