1. The sky's face is not frowning,
The earth is smiling with a radiant face,

2. As if the branches are cloaks
Swaying at the hem of the green vegetation,

3. And yellow raindrops balanced with brightness
Like ruby studded with red agate,

4. And the ambergris of breaths is held together by life
You can see it held together and ambergris,

5. It is as if our wine bearer shakes his stature,
Drunk but not having drunk an intoxicant,

6. The hair of his eyes flows over us
And his forehead is in a wing of an illuminated night,

7. And of wonders, the prevented roses of his cheeks
Did not lack the interior of a paradise of Kawthar.