1. Come with me to the land of peace
May we spend the morning there to pay off my debts

2. Why do you ask about the dwelling of Al-Mas'a
When I have fulfilled my promise to them and they took my pawn

3. Pass by the abode of Layla at night
To shower it with the pearls of glory

4. Then search near my heart, for indeed
My eyes have shed it away in tears

5. Give greetings to As-Safa, even if briefly
Where the forehead touches the cheek

6. It is the playground of the houris who quenched us
With a cup from the flowing stream served by the young boys

7. A place where the secrets of wishes are hidden
Veiled in the darkness of meaning

8. With it, hearts are branded so she buys them
With the soft white pearl and the precious jewels

9. With it, suns show darkness and protect
Its moons with veil resembling curtains

10. With it iron flows down the heights
And silk drapes down the branches

11. In my hearing are treasures from its songs
So stop there and let my eyes see them

12. And I have noble, generous beloved ones
I am humble to them even if they don't honor me

13. I submitted to their love in humiliation, so they were honored
And I obeyed their rule so they enslaved me

14. They gathered against me to kill me altogether
So why did they divide my dwellings?

15. Their eyes took me into passion
And their tears brought me out in sorrow

16. I shared passion with them, but
They were relieved of my love and confused me

17. Since I was an unfair partner to them
They escaped it and endured without me

18. Their gazes pass by adorned
Protecting their guarded beauty

19. If only their softness would be just and give
The turtledoves their bracelets back from the Buraine pearls

20. They pretended to be indifferent about the heights
And about what is in the eyelids from the eyes

21. Between their glances, how many have fallen
And between their necklaces, how many have been slain

22. I am the loyal friend, even if they shun
Their company, even if they don't help me

23. I want their acceptance, even if it was my doom
And I prefer their nearness, even if they don't draw me near

24. O people of Mecca! Indeed my heart
You have tied to the ropes of passion

25. You bought all of me in one deal
I ransomed myself to you, so why did you divide me?

26. You moved my heart towards your Mecca
And left me between Al-Karḫatain

27. My passion for your love settled me
Did your nights know about my madness?

28. I entrusted you with my heart, but you betrayed me
And you are the masters of the trustworthy city

29. If days make you forget my covenant
Then your remembrance is my savior at all times

30. And if my strength wanes, then my tears
Will always help me in longing for you

31. And if my hands wither from you, then the glory
Has filled my right hand fully

32. My confidante, his virtues guaranteed for me
What hopes assumed from the life of hardships

33. Great in favor, assuming the meadows
Lofty in worth, of noble established honor

34. Noble in self among the ways of generosity
Sheltering honor from the slander of the disgraced

35. To the great he shows the pride of Chosroes
And to the poor, the humility of the helpless

36. If one day the various virtues are counted
His pride is the foremost of the virtues

37. A relative came from pure water
While all people are from base disgraceful water

38. Can a relative describe his composition?
And his heights were not mixed with clay

39. The aroma of musk emanates from him and describes
Its sides competing with the trusted

40. Stamped with the crescent moon, of radiant smile
Attributed with the return of sunshine, of luminous forehead

41. Ambitions - if he watched over Ridwa's heart
He would shake its pillar even if still before

42. And if he attacked the rocks they would melt,
Their solidity, by the running of his eyes

43. The love of the lion - when he attacks the enemies
His smile of the two grinding teeth

44. He smells the downpours of lances with love
And turns away from the frowning of jasmine

45. And he desires fighting the lion, as if
Its swords were glimpses of the eye

46. You see gentleness in him, the songs of beautiful women,
And in his fury, the lion of the lair

47. When his swords are drawn, they extend
The prostration of humiliation, the zeal of the spears

48. You would think when they are unsheathed
They usurped the thunderbolts from their cases

49. Their sharp edges make his resolves lawful to him
To breach the chastity of the sheltered in the castles

50. Death wrote on their margins,
Their margins an explanation of the texts

51. People are equal in their affair
Until the chicks of pus, while still in the sacs

52. And the world submitted to his claim of glory
Until the fetuses in the wombs

53. His sweet breath gives life and his life-giving gaze
Revives the dead weak ones

54. Attaining wishes by seeing his face
And in his hands, the soul of the sorrowful

55. Abundantly silent - if he utters a statement
It is in the rulings and clear virtue

56. And if ambitions flutter for him one day
Wings for the life or for the religion

57. He pleased the wings of youth until
Through him, the attribute of purity was established for us

58. He sees his money with the eye of asceticism
Believing the two muddy pools are foul

59. And he meets the armored ones with the signs of Moses
So he splits open their stubbornness

60. Through Abu Hussein the highness was honored
So the place and the dweller were blessed

61. O son of the two pure ones, the one adorned
By the virtue of their speech, the ways of generations

62. O son of the benefactors, when the nights
Harmed everyone of any significance

63. Through you, the world became beautiful and gave away
By attaining success in the time of hardship

64. And generosity unlocked the shackles of gifts
And stinginess became bound in chains

65. From the whispers of your praise I hear an utterance
That shakes the shoulders of the difficult sad one

66. I am the son of Jerall Al-Quraishi, do you doubt when I compose?
And the young gazelle of poetry, do you recognize me?

67. Take the tablets from the books of poetry
For I translate them as the proof of certainty

68. Through you, the Merciful taught me the meanings
And inspired them to my pen and the letter noon

69. So how many people with you, I see my status
Who congratulate me, and people who envy me

70. For you, my master, is a noble feast
Narrating you, so explain the match

71. Expose thereby the souls of the treacherous ones
And draw near the affection of the desolate ages

72. And may canopies not cease to shade you
The canopy of the lofty, established honor