1. Rukaya burdened us with sorrows
When her caravans passed by drunk

2. With scents of evening from Kudaid
And gifts arriving at dawn from Osfan

3. Making the garden bulbs in their sleeves
Dance on the roads and on the violets

4. If you say they are from the tribe of Abdeshams
Perhaps that would be true and was so

5. They were not frightened of the night nor pitched
Their tents in the land of disgrace from Lebanon

6. Tell Qand, who escorts misfortunes
Our absence has been long, and enough

7. Because of you I abandoned the clan of Zaid
And because of you I love our father

8. And we entered the houses we desired
Hoping either to attain them or see them

9. And the son of Asma is best at wiping feet
Effectively, and best of them in building

10. And if asked who are the protectors of Quraish
You are the young man, and you are the protector