1. My beloved, why are the stars as if
The night refused the horizons to flow with its planets?

2. It grew mighty and tyrannical and flung its blindness,
And came like the sea I was sailing.

3. I fear its threats and hope to brave it
How can one brave the sea if he fears it?

4. When the surface of earth comes at first, its ships
Feared that their ships would decrease.

5. So if it had turned into henna for a group
It would have been happy that its tails grew white.

6. When you say it has passed and crossed its limits
Its ships lengthened upon us like mountains.

7. It misled with them the touching hands their goal
From straying until the land complained.

8. If the nights were like it for someone who counts
Despair would not have composed its piercing verses.

9. How many times did my eyes ask dawn for its slumber
But it did not lift its veil or blink.

10. It is not hoped for morning, and its
Horizons are dark and its sunsets.

11. I see every color that accompanies time
Will arrive except its wings and disappearance.

12. It took it suddenly so the ghosts dispersed
And walked away fearing their steps' count.

13. I have not seen a night like a sheltering mountain
Its perils embraced with its needs.