1. Your separation, despite glory, for a month
Is harder on me than the month of fasting

2. And how can I visit you when al-Muzun weeps
Over my house with four pillars

3. It used to be a house of open smiles
Now it has become a valley difficult to reach

4. And a sea, of its wonders, my sincerity
To you, thirsty, while the sea rages

5. My daughters are like frogs in their pond
And my family in the bushes like doves

6. I call out whenever clouds rise up
Then we are made to weep by the lightning with a smile

7. Around us, by that, yet not upon us
God has protected us from harm of clouds

8. The walls fell around it
Bowing to thunder without an imam

9. As if what I had stored in it
At open doors of tents

10. So no door refuses nor wall
Turns away a forbidden face

11. It was the garden of Eden, it returned
To being a garden and muddy marshes