1. Your youthful beauty glows like the radiance of morn,
Your charms make hearts yearn like flowers in bloom.

2. Your graceful features tell of gardens verdant,
Your hands hold hopes that yearn to be fulfilled.

3. To the victorious commander goes Imperial power,
The rulers of the world have known his majesty.

4. For me, who gained such glory from your grace,
The shining stars send down their precious gifts.

5. Sending the treasures gained from some of them,
For in you all glory and honor reside.

6. Each day you grant me gifts so generous
That if extended toward the sky—they would not end.

7. You fulfilled hopes of slaves, so hopes were told,
In you the slaves find all they hope to keep.