1. My heart and delegations have turned white after water
And my heart turns over the hot coals

2. If a branch touches, it says a hand is shaking
And if lightning flashes, it says a bloody palm

3. So do not deny the memory of torment and lightning
For I attribute to the angelic smile

4. I am jealous of the bracelets fearing her love
Do you not see it is like my heart being tortured

5. And I deny that those forelocks
Whenever she let them down, they played with the skullcap

6. And the night of union whose darkness lasted long
She had stood amazed at her hair

7. Her dawn and the branch was a sun and a night
Her smile and the cup morning and planet

8. The crescent did not appear in the west, but
It is the full moon hiding in veneration of her

9. It is as if my tears were pearls whose string I threw
As a necklace on her cheek, piercing the hailstones

10. If the full moon could after her
It would not be included in the procession of the dark night

11. The glances slipped away from me without fear
And with its darkness the lover is content and gets angry

12. She captivated me with a face that if it uncovered its veil
In the morning of meeting it would have been drinking with the gaze

13. And she drew a line of a mole from the water of cheeks
So who saw a line written on water?

14. And they said there is smoke above the page of her cheek
Do you not see it as an ember kindling?

15. Look again at the dawn embracing the darkness
Otherwise with camphor there is musk that aromatizes

16. A jurist expert in the rules and laws of disagreement
Yet he has no doctrine except his own bias

17. His estrangement gives me good tidings of his union
No wonder the dawn brings the night

18. If I had a heart I would give it to
Al-Bashir but how can one give away what he owns?

19. The phantom did not cease visiting my tormented soul
But it shies away from my tears

20. I am generous to him with myself and stinginess is his way
And I ask him for pardon while he is the sinner

21. So sorrow has a group in the entrails and passion has
Pilgrims, while my cheek is covered in tears

22. Neither weakness from the sickness of his eyelids
But the tormentor prevails

23. He has a figure like al-Simhari, cultured
And a gaze like Sayf al-Din in heated battle