1. With blessings spread across horizons
Empty of the paths of sighs,

2. It washes away the garb of darkness,
The fire taking the place of water.

3. A fire like the face of a beautiful maiden
Dancing in splendid yellow,

4. And embers in their crimson attire
Like fingers dyed with henna.

5. And arrows dyed with blood,
So take this winter’s basil,

6. And drink upon it the milk of grayness.
Drink whiteness upon yellowness,

7. Delighting the eye of woe and misery.