1. The roasted almond enticed me with its sweetness
Until I inclined with my prosperity and wrap

2. It stirs the soul in settled gloom
No matter how it passes without blending and becomes sweet to me

3. Its femininity, its male partner adorned it
When he obtained it, resembling a woman and a little man

4. And if it blackens, the peel whitens it
No matter how much thirst it quenched with its juice

5. And above its whiteness no matter how much it wrinkled
I shell it without intellect

6. It boils in the water yet does not get angry at what made it boil
In the cold, O people, so what is that, say