1. She quenched my thirst with her saliva
And plucked for me roses from her cheek

2. She compensated my short reach
For what was beyond my grasp

3. She gave me plenty from her gifts
Though I did not hope for her promise

4. And I said to those who blamed me for loving her
You have faulted me, but who else is there for me after her?

5. And my love for him spread among the people
So I have no way to deny it

6. And from where can I seek, in his beauty?
The resemblance and beauty are from Him