1. My blamer said to me, refrain from love
How could I sober from love's intoxication?

2. He reproached it recklessly while it flows
And painfully while separated from its affection

3. Each day for a lover over passion
Is in the grip of confusion and distraction

4. In love there is only turbulence and injury
So how can calmness and peace be sought?

5. We complained to her who brought us delight
As if complaining could be of any use

6. And asked the one who wronged us for days of forgiveness
Yet from him came no pardon or mercy

7. Each day for you is burning with separation
And sadness from your rejection and disdain

8. There is punishment but no avoidance from it
Blame but no gentleness or comfort from it